Quick Transmigration: The President of Sick Jiao is fond of and flirted with

Of course, what is more important now is that He Zhicheng hates him very much.

A person who designed to try to seduce him is probably on the blacklist with He Zhicheng.

Song Chubai took a deep breath, feeling a little confused.

He was still in the last world, and he hadn't recovered for a while, and his body was a little tired from the allergic reaction. At this moment, he didn't think about anything at all, he just wanted to fall on the bed and have a good sleep.

He glanced at the big bed in the middle, thought for a while, stood up, and walked towards the big bed.

After a few seconds, he fell on the big bed and fell asleep quickly.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the room opened again from the outside.

The figure of He Zhicheng who had already left appeared at the door.

He stood at the door, but didn't come in. He just quietly looked at Song Chubai who was on the big bed.

The clothes on his body were very thin, and through the bright light, one could clearly see the line of the calf, as well as the skin that was so white that it was almost glowing.

Xu Shi had a good dream, his expression was serene and sweet, like a kitten that has found its home, in the owner's room, falling asleep peacefully.

One meter behind He Zhicheng, stood his assistant and his good nephew He Lian.

He Lian didn't expect that Song Chubai would really be so bold to seduce He Zhicheng.

Half an hour later, when He Zhicheng's assistant found him, his heart skipped a beat, feeling that something had happened.

But now, seeing Song Chubai sleeping soundly on the big bed, his heart sank, and there was a trace of fear hidden in the eyes he looked at He Zhicheng.

In the He family, he was most afraid of this uncle, not only because He Zhicheng was the current leader of the He family, but also because he was almost killed by this uncle when he was half a meter away from him when he was a child.

Since then, every time he saw He Zhicheng, He Lian was terrified.

He Lian glared at Song Chubai, wishing he could be dragged out now.

He was just talking casually, but this idiot actually did it.

He couldn't imagine what He Zhicheng would do to Song Chubai, he just asked not to affect himself.

He Lian wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and said tremblingly: "Uncle, this really has nothing to do with me!"

"I don't know why he came here..."

Before he finished speaking, he was startled by He Zhicheng's look.

He Zhicheng glanced at He Lian lightly, which already made him break out in cold sweat.

"It has nothing to do with you?" His voice was indifferent, his eyes narrowed slightly, it seemed that it was just a simple question, but He Lian could hear a hint of threat from this flat to almost indifferent tone.

He Lian secretly scolded Song Chubai for being an idiot in his heart, but he didn't dare to admit that he had instigated Song Chubai to seduce He Zhicheng, so he could only change the subject and said, "Uncle, I'll get him out right away."

As he said that, he wanted to go into the room and catch Song Chubai.

With a "bang", the door was closed from the inside, which made He Lian tremble in fright.

He Zhicheng looked at the locked door and frowned.

Fortunately, he closed the door quickly, otherwise that idiot He Lian would have walked past him.

Thinking of that scene, He Zhicheng frowned even tighter, and there was even a hint of displeasure between his brows.

"Stay away." He said coldly from inside the door.

He Lian stepped back quickly and apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

He Zhicheng was satisfied when he heard footsteps.

He was about to open the door and settle the accounts with He Lian, but he put his hand on the doorknob and pushed it down, only to find that it was completely locked and could not be opened at all.

He Zhicheng: ...