Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

You are!

444 said silently in his heart.

After everything was settled, Su Qiao patted Bai Ting's face: "Don't thank me too much, even if it is the return of so much care you have given me in the past two years!"

Said and clapped his hands and stood up, "Record it, remember to erase my figure."

[Don't worry, host, this trivial matter is just a piece of cake for me. 】

"I'm so tired, go back to sleep."

Packed up the things, kindly helped the two people inside to close the door, and hung a sign on the door of 'Do not close'.

Su Qiao returned home quickly, hiding her merits and fame.

So busy, she felt hungry again.

However, because it was a little late, she did not stay outside any longer.

As soon as he stepped into the hall door, he was dragged by a strong arm.

Before he could react, the smelly tip hit the tightly bound chest, and a mist of water immediately appeared in his eyes.

She rubbed her sour nose, raised her head and shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"

are you crazy?

Start with her as soon as you get back.

Huo Hanfeng stared down at her with red eyes and asked, "Where have you been?"

[Host, host, don't provoke him again, his blackening value has risen to 9/10 now. 】

444 wanted to cry very much, why did he not pay attention, and the blackening value of the big devil rose to 9?

It was originally looking forward to when the blackening value would drop.

What the hell did its host do?

Su Qiao wanted to say, "Where are you going? It's none of his business", but after hearing 444's exclamation, she swallowed her words.

"I didn't go anywhere, I just wandered around that banquet, but went to have a meal."

Huo Hanfeng's face was a little uglier than before: "Did you go to Che Lixuan's birthday party?"

"Yeah." Su Qiao threw her schoolbag on the sofa and glanced at the unusually quiet living room with some doubts.

Huo Hanfeng knew what she was wondering, and said coldly, "They went to the banquet and haven't come back yet."

"Oh."

Su Qiao responded indifferently, picked up her schoolbag and prepared to go upstairs.

Huo Hanfeng quickly grabbed her arm again, with a haze in his eyes: "You like that little white face so much?"

"Little white face?"

Su Qiao was stunned for a while, and soon realized that he was talking about Che Lixuan.

After thinking for a while, he nodded very sincerely: "Well, my face is indeed quite white."

Hearing this, Huo Hanfeng's face became even more stinky.

Is the point here?

Although Su Qiao didn't know why he cared so much about Che Lixuan, her experience in the past two planes told her that at this time, she must not say good things about other men.

Blinking her eyes, she said very seriously: "It's just a little ugly and weak, maybe it can't stand my punch."

The corners of Huo Hanfeng's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and then he seemed to think that he shouldn't be so happy, and quickly restrained himself.

He let go of his hand and nodded solemnly: "Well, it's really a weak chicken."

"Once something happens, this kind of man can't do anything but run, and he can't protect women at all."

"..." Why does Su Qiao sound so familiar?

It seems that Qin Mohan also said it.

So, is Huo Hanfeng jealous?

However, she hasn't done anything yet, why is he jealous?

Didn't he hate his own oil bottle before?

Didn't he wish to kill Liu Yan's woman and himself to avenge his mother?

[Host, good news, good news, the blackening value has dropped by two points at once, and it is now 7/10. 】

"But I still don't understand why it dropped."

444 doesn't quite understand why it's falling so fast, but...

Whatever it is, as long as it goes down.

"I'm hungry." Huo Hanfeng lay down on the sofa and returned to his usual flat look.

Added another chapter today.

Thank you babies for always helping me vote for recommendations, thank you for the little fairy who punches in every day, and finally thank the little fairy for catching bugs.

If a person hides in the room to code words and then review the manuscript, sometimes it is inevitable that there will be omissions, typos, or typos due to limited education. Don't blame me!