The villain is super sultry [Quick Transmigration]

The extremely familiar energy fluctuation made Su Jingxuan turn his head immediately, and with just a glance, he saw clearly the person he was looking for from the few men who walked into the ward.

The handsome man walked in the front of the crowd, with a calm expression on his cold face, wearing a simple shirt and trousers, tall and straight, and ordinary attire.

But no matter how low-key and ordinary the dress is, it can't hide the powerful aura that the other party naturally exudes from the depths of the soul.

The steady footsteps came with a silent coercion, which made people submit. The few men who followed him two steps behind him with obedient eyes were the best proof.

Su Jingxuan stared at the lover who finally appeared, eyes surprised and excited.

I wanted to jump up and talk, but because I met the other party for the first time in this world and didn't know me, I restrained myself because I was too abrupt, and stared at the familiar cold face to express my lovesickness.

Such a focused and obvious gaze also made Song Mochen keenly aware of it at the first time, looking sideways at him, his usually calm heart skipped a beat.

The strange boy's appearance was not very outstanding, but he was very delicate and cute, with bright eyes and white teeth, apricot face and peach cheeks, and his thin body in hospital clothes had a kind of sickly beauty.

Especially those eyes are even more beautiful, dazzling like the twinkling stars in the sky, the smile that burst out from inside when staring at him closely can make people's eyes reluctant to leave him.

Restraining to look back, Song Mochen walked into the ward with a quicker pace, kept his face expressionless, and called out to the old man in a low voice.

"grandfather"

Hearing his voice, the old man raised his head, with joyful eyes on his face, and hurriedly patted the table to say hello.

"The stinky boy is finally here, come here quickly, and help me see how to play this chess now, old man, I have met an opponent today, this little doll is amazing"

Looking at the performance of the old man, and watching the half-play of chess on the small table on the hospital bed, Song Mochen knew what was going on without anyone explaining. It must be that his old man's chess addiction had relapsed.

Facing Su Jingxuan again, he bent his eyes towards him, pointed to the chess pieces on the table, and showed a full smile. It was unclear who the little doll the old man was talking about was.

Glancing at the chess game on the table where the winner or loser was determined, Song Mochen directly broke the old man's expectations with concise and concise words.

"Win or lose has been decided."

"Why not, brat, you have to help me win the game. I can't lose this round. If I lose, old man, I have to draw a picture on my face."

The old man refused, and immediately opened his eyes to play a naughty boy. He wanted to tease the little patients and gamble in a small game when he was excited about the game, but unexpectedly he got himself into it.

It's not okay to play tricks and deny it when you lose, but if you admit defeat and paint something on your face, it would be embarrassing for the ears of his old friends.

"Old man, if you lose, you have to admit it"

The old butler beside him couldn't help laughing, adding fuel and embellishment, so that they would be embarrassed when the old man wins, but now they have met an opponent, it should be.

"What's lost, I haven't finished playing yet." The old man was a stubborn bull, and immediately blew his beard and stared.

Clearly it's cheating

The old housekeeper and Song Mochen knew their old man's temper very well.

After getting along with the old man for a while, Su Jingxuan also saw the old man's old child's nature, delayed the achievement of his goal, stopped teasing the old man, and had a lollipop in his mouth.

"Grandpa Song, you haven't had your afternoon check-up yet. Why don't you go for a check-up first and take a break, and I'll go back to the ward for dinner. When you come back, we'll play three rounds to determine the winner. This time, let's change the lottery. Grandpa lost. Just give me this set of chess, and if I lose, I will give you a set too."

I've been teasing the old man all afternoon, let's go down the steps.

However, the old man has always been lacking in emotional intelligence when playing chess, and the old man showed a sudden realization on his face, holding his precious chess with both hands, like a child guarding a toy.

"Okay, the little baby is waiting for the old man here, so please pay attention to my baby"

The old butler felt ashamed.

Su Jingxuan was helpless, the old man was too stupid, he could only take out the lollipop in his mouth, spread his hands and shrugged, and ordered directly.

"If Grandpa Song is reluctant, that's fine. You are always playing tricks. I won't play with you. If you lose, you have to ask me to draw you now. I won't come tomorrow either."

"The little baby doesn't take care of the elderly at all"

The old man blushed when he heard that, he didn't want to be accused of dishonesty, and he couldn't bear to part with his precious chess. He was struggling and tormented in his heart. This was his treasure.

"You are lying, you don't want to admit that you lost."

Su Jingxuan was unmoved, rolled his eyes and raised his chin, with an expression that I despise you.

The meaning of his contempt was too obvious, the old man's face flushed even more red, hugging his precious chess, struggling between shame and reluctance.

But after struggling for a long time, there was still no result, so he could only turn his attention to the old housekeeper and grandson for help, and he didn't feel ashamed to fight with the young man for things.

The old butler couldn't help but turned his head to the side and smiled secretly, and didn't help.

Song Mochen also ignored it.

The old man was so angry that he couldn't get a rescue response, he glared at the old butler and grandson who had abandoned him, and seeing Su Jingxuan's contemptuous expression, he could only nod angrily in agreement.

"Okay, baby wait, wait until the old man comes back and play again, win two out of three games, if you lose again, I will give you this set of chess, keep your word"

"Okay, then thank you, Grandpa Song, hurry up, I'll wait for you to come back."

The young and old finally nodded, Su Jingxuan immediately put away the disdain on his face, and returned to a smiling smile, while pulling the chess piece in front of him, he hurriedly urged.

With this appearance and this action, it seemed that he had won, which made the old man feel sad and regretful.

Xiaowa's chess skills are really good, his chances of winning are very small, but he can't agree to it, his old face is even more embarrassing if he paints his face in front of so many people

With reluctance, he glanced at the red sandalwood chess piece that Su Jingxuan joyfully gathered in front of him, and finally glared angrily at the old housekeeper and grandson, before the old man went to do the physical examination that was delayed until now.

It is also fortunate that this is a private hospital specially serving the upper class, and there is no need to wait in line like ordinary hospitals, so that the old man has the opportunity to play childish temper and delay.

Seeing the old man leaving the ward angrily like an urchin, Su Jingxuan picked up a chess piece with a strange aroma and magnified the tip of his nose to smell it. He didn't leave. He looked sideways at Song Mochen who was staring at him, and took the initiative to strike up a conversation with a smile.

"Brother is Grandpa Song's grandson, right? Just now Grandpa Song refused to admit that he lost, and even said that he wanted his super powerful grandson to help him win back, and painted a painted face on me to scare me."

His curled eyelashes fluttered, his smile was bright, he was not shy at all, he smiled slightly, and his posture of sitting cross-legged was instantly cute.

Before this, Song Mochen never felt that someone's expression could influence others, but now the smile on the young man's face made him feel a little trembling in his heart.

He is not good at chatting with people, especially when the other party is a boy who is nearly ten years younger than himself, he doesn't know what to say to such an older boy.

So he didn't answer, but sat on the sofa with a flat expression, changing his posture to cover up his emotional thoughts.

The few people who followed him saw the admiral's expressionless face and said nothing, thinking that he didn't want to talk to him, they looked at each other, and one of them was going to come up to chase him away.

But the boy was one step ahead of them, got off the bed, and ran barefoot in front of their admiral boss.

"Why don't you talk to me? You must be Grandpa Song's grandson. I just heard you call Grandpa Song grandpa."

Su Jingxuan didn't care about whether his bare feet were cold or not, and watched the man on the sofa actively strike up a conversation. Now he only had his lover in his eyes, and his eyes were shining brightly.

This kind of gaze made Song Mochen a little uncomfortable. No one had ever dared to stare at him like this, let alone smile at him. Everyone feared and respected him.

He also doesn't like other people approaching him. He is not used to someone approaching him suddenly, but he can't help but like this feeling very much.

Glancing at the boy's white and tender toes, he picked up the remote control of the air conditioner on the table and raised the indoor temperature a little before reminding him.

"Put your shoes on."

His voice was very deep, and the way he didn't smile made people feel very serious. If it were someone else, he would definitely be afraid, thinking that he was reprimanding people for being impolite.

The subordinates next to him also think so, because the Song family is a family that pays great attention to etiquette and rules, no matter how naughty Mr. Song is, his own demeanor and behavior reveals the style of the family.

But only Su Jingxuan knew that the man was caring about him, and the action of pressing the air conditioner was too obvious.

"I don't want to wear them. I knocked stones in the garden before, and my feet hurt when I wear them."

He took the initiative to sit beside the man, turned his head sideways, stared at his lover's face, blinked his eyes, stretched out his hand and held the man's arm affectionately, without any sense of distance when he first met him.

He couldn't wait to look at the other party all the time, he missed him so much, this time he delayed seeing him for two months.

"Brother Song, Grandpa Song said that you are very good at chess, let's compare if we can do it"

Regardless of whether the man pays attention to him or not, Su Jingxuan took the initiative to call him close, and tried his best to find a way to get close to and get acquainted with his newly-acquainted lover as soon as possible.

Song Mochen's arm stiffened by him.

The subordinate next to him was secretly amazed, it was really rare that someone could ignore the general's cold air like this.

But what made them even more surprised was that General Song, who always insisted that strangers should not enter the air-conditioning, not only did not push people away, but instead held the young purple feet in his hands to check.

"What's wrong with you"

Song Mochen frowned, and there was imperceptible distress in his voice. Although he was not a doctor, he could tell that the bruises on the young man's feet were not that simple.

"It's not a serious illness, it will be fine soon, thank you Brother Song for your concern."

Su Jingxuan let the other party hold his feet to check and shook his head, and didn't say too much to make his lover worry.

He didn't say anything, and Song Mochen didn't ask any more. If he wanted to know, he would ask someone to go to the hospital to check the medical records, but he liked that crisp title very much.

The feeling of not being close to him just now disappeared, and he became a little more skilled and patient after a long time of acquaintance. He held his feet with one hand, and pinched his green cheeks with the other. There was a rare smile on his handsome face.

"You are familiar, what's your name?"

Song Mochen didn't realize that there was anything wrong with his actions at the moment, but saw that the boy was very close, and many actions were completely subconscious.

But the others in the room were shocked again and again. They had never seen General Song being so close and gentle to anyone.

But at this moment, General Song, who no one dared to get close to, smiled at a young man whom he had known for less than half an hour, and even took the initiative to touch him, it was unbelievable

Su Jingxuan didn't have time to pay attention to the expressions of other people in the room. Song Mochen took the initiative to get close to him and made him happy. This meant that his lover had returned to normal, and the world was no longer affected by the rules of the world.

He moved his feet held by the man happily, and quickly told his lover his current name with a smile, so that the other party could investigate and find him in the future.

"Brother Song, my name is Jiang Zichen, and I live in the innermost ward on this floor, I"

"Xiaochen, why did you put your feet there? Why are you so impolite, come down quickly."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open again and interrupted. Yang Cailian's voice of blame and apology came from behind him.

At the same time, there was a cold gaze.