Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

He reached out and rubbed his expressionless face, feeling a little tangled in his heart.

Now that the chat has been successful, and the check-in has been successful, what should I do next?

He had no experience in this area in the past and present.

If he had known that today, he would not have to cultivate so desperately, and he would have to squeeze some time out to study it.

If he was only attracted unconsciously before, then now, Li Hanzheng has made up his mind to catch up with Su Qiao.

He became a fool, and he didn't dislike him, he didn't drive him away, and he coaxed and protected him every day.

It must be interesting to him.

If you don't care about him, will you be so nice to him?

Thinking of this, Li Hanzheng only felt that his chest was 'thumping', and he jumped faster and faster, as if he was about to pop out.

Interesting to each other, next, should we go further?

Send a Gift?

Then hold hands?

And then... what's next?

Su Qiao's attractive little mouth immediately appeared in his mind, Li Hanzheng blushed, quickly got down, turned on the faucet, and slapped water on his face.

After a long while, he calmed down a bit.

In fact, he knew that at this time, the best thing he should do is to leave immediately.

After all, there are still many people outside chasing him.

But...his heart didn't listen, and his legs couldn't get out.

‘knock knock knock’

"Okay? If you're ready, come out quickly, I've made your favorite meat."

After waiting for a while, Su Qiao didn't hear any sound in the bathroom, feeling a little strange, so she knocked on the door lightly.

As soon as she finished speaking, the door opened.

Su Qiao looked at him carefully and always felt that something was wrong.

"Have you washed your hands? You are not allowed to eat without washing your hands."

"Children who don't pay attention to hygiene have no sugar to eat, you know?"

"..." Li Hanzheng, who didn't know what to do with his expression, blushed instantly.

The water white shot just now.

He really wants to jump into the lake now.

His eyes flickered, he tried his best to have a handsome face, and stretched out his dripping hands: "Wash...washed clean."

"Remember to wipe dry after washing.

Su Qiao took a towel and asked him while wiping his hands.

These days, she's used to being long-winded.

Li Hanzheng lowered his eyes and watched her careful movements, hearing her chattering exhortations in his ears, but he didn't feel annoyed at all.

Instead, there was a secret sweetness in his heart.

She was really interested in herself.

"Come and sit down and eat, and go back to bed early after eating."

After pulling the person to the dining table and sitting down, Su Qiao glanced at the clock on the wall.

The hour hand is already facing 12.

It's really late.

Although Li Hanzheng was not hungry, he still ate silently.

Gradually, the more I eat, the more delicious I feel, and I can't help but speed up.

It has been a long time since he had such a delicious meal.

During the escape period, he always got something to deal with.

Suddenly a little jealous of that fool.

I'm so stupid that someone takes care of me so considerately every day, and I eat hot food and hot dishes every day.

He forgot that the fool was actually himself.

Su Qiao looked at the unusually silent man and squinted: "Is it delicious?"

Li Hanzheng stopped eating, suddenly a little cowardly, and didn't dare to look up.

"What's wrong? Why are you unhappy? Isn't it delicious?"

"Delicious." The deep voice had a hint of tension, but it seemed to contain a thousand words and a bit of shyness.

"Eat more if it's delicious."

Su Qiao finally determined something, her eyes were a little cold, but her mouth was still warm and soft.

"Sister has become more powerful now. In the future, you can hunt a lot of prey. In the future, you can eat as much as you want. It's enough."

"I want to... want to sleep." Li Hanzheng speeded up, barely chewing, and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

As soon as the bowl was put down, he got up and walked to his room.

The footsteps are eager and messy, almost fleeing.