Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

The breath of Li Mo pressed against his back made all the pores of Ling Huang's body explode.

"You..." He swallowed hard and tried his best to stabilize his voice, "What's the matter? What do you want to say?"

The hair on the back of the head was rubbed a few times, and there was a slight hoarse sound in the left ear, "Wow."

The sound followed the ear and carried the current all the way down to the heart.

The shock and touch resonated with the trembling in my heart.

Ling Huang asked softly: "Do you remember me?"

A slowly sniffing voice whispered in his ear, as if answering his question.

"Stand back a little, let go of my hand, and let me open the curtain, is that okay?" Ling Huang spoke softly, not daring to disturb the people behind him.

"Wang." Another sound.

After two or three seconds, Ling Huang's hand was released, and the breath behind him retreated two steps away.

With a "swipe", the curtains were opened, and the eyes were filled with pink smoke, shining in the sunlight.

The people in the kitchen had already pushed Li Mo's lunch cart to the door, and Ling Huang received a message in his earphones.

Turning around, she saw Li Mo standing with her head down.

"It's time for lunch. I need to wipe the floor. Go and push the dining car." Ling Huang said.

It took a few seconds for Li Mo to turn around and walk towards the door.

When Ling Huang was squatting and wiping the floor, he heard the door opened, and the maid outside said "Ouch".

"Fourth young master, why is it you? You... oh, the dining car, here it is, slow down, here it is for you..."

The door closed with a click, and the maid's voice was lost.

The sound of wheels came from the door to the back.

Ling Huang continued to wipe the floor without looking back, "Is it two lunches?"

no respond.

"You can choose your favorite food from the two servings first," Ling Huang said.

There was the sound of clinking and turning over things in the dining car.

When it was quiet behind him, Ling Huang had already wiped the floor clean, got up and turned around.

Li Mo held a fork in each hand, and on each fork were two small sausages cut into octopus shapes.

"Put the fork and sausage back on the dinner plate, the favorite thing can be eaten last." Ling Huang walked to Li Mo's side, "Follow me to wash your hands first, wash your hands before eating."

Li Xing received a call from the housekeeper and heard him report on Li Yao's condition.

Doctor Zhang, who has been in charge of recuperating Li Yao's body, has already seen it. He said that it was because he had been out for too long the day before, and he might have been exposed to dust and bacteria.Oxygen inhalation together with spray and anti-allergic drugs are used to keep the air in the room clean, and it can be relieved in a few hours.

Look at Li Congli who is listening to the report of the group's executives. Li Xing is not going to tell him about Li Yao's illness immediately.

You can talk about it on the way home together after you finish your work.

But besides Li Yao, there was also an untimely bomb at home, so Li Xing turned on the monitoring screen on his mobile phone.

Just in time to see Ling Huang and Li Mo went into the bathroom together.

In order to ensure the safety of Li Mo, he also installed surveillance in the bathroom, but only a few people have the right to view the screen in the bathroom.

He switched to the bathroom and saw Ling Huang pointing to the hand sanitizer.

Although Li Mo was slow, he still obediently squeezed some hand sanitizer and washed every finger carefully.

[Li Xing, favorability +5, current favorability: -55. 】

Hearing the mainline broadcast, Ling Huang looked up to a few corners of the bathroom, and sure enough, he saw a small monitor.

He smiled at the monitor.

[Li Xing, favorability -5, current favorability: -60. 】

[I rely on? ] Ling Huang was stunned for a moment, and it took a lot of effort to hold back the desire to point the middle finger to the monitor.