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

"Are you shy?"

Although it was a question sentence, it was a firm tone.

Song Chubai could feel his earlobes getting hot, and this wonderful and strange physical experience made him feel confused for a moment.

"No, no." Although he didn't know if he was shy, he subconsciously denied it.

There's no such thing as shyness, right?

He is not shy to deliver sows, why should he be shy when Lu Chenhan approaches?

After asking himself this question in his heart, Song Chubai's tone gradually became more righteous.

"I'm not shy."

He finally dared to look him in the eye.

If it wasn't for Lu Chenhan's body being trapped between him and the wall, he would have to let him see how confident he is with his hands on his hips.

Lu Chenhan stared at his red earlobe, raised his eyebrows.

"Your body is more honest than your mouth."

He lowered his head halfway, and Song Chubai's strong breath enveloped Song Chubai, inexplicably making his legs go soft.

His hands subconsciously supported Lu Chenhan's chest. There was a strong sense of security in his hard chest, and the warmth could be transmitted to his palms even through his clothes.

This is much higher than the temperature when the sow gave birth.This idea inexplicably popped up in Song Chubai's mind, and then he burst out laughing.

The atmosphere that seemed a little ambiguous just now was diluted by his silly laughter.

Lu Chenhan clicked his tongue lightly, withdrew his hand, and stood still.

"boring?"

He didn't give Song Chubai a chance to reply at all, and said directly: "Since you're bored, come with me."

Song Chubai: ...

Even if you come up, you can't come up in vain.

With such thoughts in mind, Song Chubai obediently followed Lu Chenhan's footsteps.

After walking to the penultimate room, Lu Chenhan stopped and opened the door.

This is a very typical game room, with all kinds of high-end game equipment, it looks like a place to play that kind of high-end games.

Song Chubai had a little expectation.

Lu Chenhan took him into the room, sat on the professional gaming chair, turned on the computer with high configuration, and then played... Xiaoxiaole?

Song Chubai:? ?

He looked at Xiaoxiaole on the computer screen, and then at Lu Chenhan's serious face, a big question mark appeared in his mind.

With such a high configuration, just play a match?

He doesn't understand.

"I don't understand." Song Chubai said bluntly, "Boss Lu, you just play Xiaoxiaole?"

Lu Chenhan manipulated the mouse, and after eliminating a row, he glanced sideways at him.

"Otherwise?" he asked back.

Song Chubai almost didn't bring it up in one breath.

"Don't you think it's too reckless?" He asked tentatively.

Lu Chenhan narrowed his eyes, looked at it with a little bit of content, and repeated: "Violence?"

"You mean, with you by my side, I play this boring game, is it a waste of you?"

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Song Chubai's wrist, "Since that's the case, why don't you come up with something that interests me?"

The strong pressure from his wrist made Song Chubai purse his lips lightly. He slowly raised his eyes, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

Under the slightly dim light, the shadow seemed to fall on Lu Chenhan.

Lu Chenhan looked at Song Chubai in front of him, his Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably.

The light in the game room was a bit dim, shining on Song Chubai's face, dyeing the originally fair skin with an ambiguous color.

Lu Chenhan's eyes were slightly condensed, and there was a little bit of starlight in the dark pupils.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, outlining a very shallow range.

"Ok?"

He uttered a monosyllabic word, with a little rambling.

Song Chubai hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Shall I perform a show of delivering a sow?"

Lu Chenhan:? ?

For a moment, Lu Chenhan thought he had heard wrong.

He repeated in doubt: "The sow delivered the baby?"

When it comes to his old profession, Song Chubai is still very confident.

He nodded heavily, with a determined face, "Yes, as long as you give me a sow waiting to give birth, I promise to deliver you clearly."

He will never be kicked to death by a sow again!

Lu Chenhan let go of Song Chubai, he looked him up and down, paused for a few seconds, and then said: "Use this method to attract my attention?"

"Oh." He sneered, "Your goal has been achieved."

I have to admit that he has a little interest in him now.

When Song Chubai heard this, his nerves tensed up.

This kind of domineering tone of Tianliang Wangpo, he really only saw it in TV dramas!

It was one of his clients who forced him to read it, saying that young girls like this kind of domineering president now, and saying that if one day a handsome and wealthy boss said to him, "Woman, you have attracted my attention." Something, definitely jumped on it.

So, this kind of Lu Chenhan is the type that all girls like?

Song Chubai sized him up a little, but in Lu Chenhan's eyes, this scrutiny seemed to have another meaning.

The depression that subsided just now surged in his heart, his face suddenly darkened, and he was not angry.

"how?"

Song Chubai shook his head again and again, "Nothing, nothing, I just think Mr. Lu is quite..."

Lu Chenhan narrowed his eyes, "What?"

"Very..." Song Chubai couldn't find any adjectives for a while, his eyes flicked around Lu Chenhan's body, trying to find some adjectives.

Because of his posture and the pajama pants Lu Chenhan was wearing, it looked loose, but it also highlighted his figure.

So Song Chubai saw what men like to be praised the most.

Got it!A flash of inspiration flashed through Song Chubai's mind, thinking he had found something to praise, he boasted angrily, "It's quite big!"

big, big... big...

There seemed to be an echo in the room.

Lu Chenhan suddenly laughed angrily.

"Like big ones?" The corners of his mouth curled into a very thin arc, but there was a bit of unknown coldness in it.

Song Chubai looked at Lu Chenhan, and said tentatively: "Men should like big ones, right?"

Otherwise, why do those little girls keep advocating 18?

And it is said that some people are 14.9, and they dare to call themselves 18 even if they are rounded.

To sum up, men must like big ones!

Song Chubai found the reason, so he looked at Lu Chenhan confidently, and emphasized: "Men like big ones."

This time, it is an affirmative sentence.

Lu Chenhan raised his eyebrows, and his mood calmed down strangely.

His eyes moved down a little, as if he saw through something, but he didn't seem to see anything.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he said meaningfully: "No wonder you like me."

Since I liked the big one since I was young, then he likes him, isn't this a matter of course?