Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

The little girl's pointed teeth pressed against the pulp of Xu Muzhao's index finger, probably because she was afraid of hurting Xu Muzhao.

Looking at the little girl's vicious appearance, he couldn't help bending his eyes, and a warm and soft smile was pulled from his thin lips.

The white fingertips pressed against the girl's snow-white teeth, and said softly.

Are you out of breath?

The attitude is indulgent and calm.

...but Su Tang had the illusion that he was making trouble unreasonably.

Su sugar molar teeth.

Reluctantly, he let go of Xu Muzhao's index finger.

It was obvious that she imagined him to show his aura.

Why does it always feel like being crushed?

Xu Muzhao looked at the puffed-up girl, laughed softly, and poked the girl's fair cheeks with her long fingers again.

The girl glared at him.

Just took back.

Su Tang raised her hand and pushed the chest of the man in front of her.

Get up, I'm going to sit on it.

Now it's really hard to show her gangster aura.

Xu Muzhao listened to the little girl's words, and the light in the bottom of his eyes became deeper and deeper, but the expression on his face did not change, and he still looked gentle and calm.

He grabbed the girl's waist and put her on his lap.

In the last life, Su Tang and Shi Yi were used to such troubles.

I didn't feel anything wrong either.

Instead, she narrowed her round pupils in satisfaction.

Seeing Xu Muzhao is also pleasing to the eye.

The man's falling hand grabbed the girl's left hand.

Fingers clasped.

Extremely affectionate gesture.

The string of beads on the girl's left wrist slipped off her elbow with the girl's movements.

Revealing a slender wrist.

Fair skin, such as suet jade.

Unfortunately, the mottled scars above spoil the beauty of the skin.

Xu Muzhao stared at the scar on Su Tang's wrist, his long eyelashes seemed to tremble inadvertently, and there was a faint cold light at the bottom of his eyes.

He lowered his eyes, rubbing the scars on the girl's wrist with the tips of his thumbs, and his questioning tone sounded a little careless.

How did you get this scar?

Su Tang's gaze followed the man's movements and fell on his wrist.

Scratched his head.

Ah, this...

Su Tang didn't really want to talk.

I always feel like it's a bit lost.

If Xu Muzhao knew that she once committed suicide for love... Although she didn't do it, but in Xu Muzhao's eyes, she did it properly.

How does this allow her to establish her own image as a big guy?

She was a little vague.

I just accidentally hurt myself...

What kind of carelessness can hurt a position like the wrist?

The first time he saw Su Tang, Xu Muzhao noticed the scar on the little girl's wrist.

The string of beads is probably also worn to cover the scar.

From what Xiao Ling heard about the little girl's past, and the scene she saw today, Xu Muzhao already had some guesses in her heart.

Most of the scars on the little girl's hands are related to her ex-boyfriend.

This kind of guess made the coldness in the man's eyes even more intense, but it didn't show on his face, and his expression was still flat.

In a low voice, he asked lightly.

yes?

Su Tang tilted her face suspiciously, staring at the man's picturesque eyebrows.

There is an inexplicable feeling in my heart that if I admit it, I will definitely be eaten up in the next second...

She shivered violently.

The temperature in the man's palm scorched her clasped palm through the clothes.

The little girl is constantly Ai Ai.

No, no...