Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

When Su Qiao was frustrated, Ye Jingting stiffly picked up a thin blanket from the sofa and put it on her.

The voice was a little hoarse: "It's cold in the morning and evening, be careful to catch cold and get sick."

"..." Su Qiao almost died of anger, staring at him angrily.

What a wink for the blind.

"Cook and eat by yourself tonight, I'm going to bed."

With a cold snort, Su Qiao shoved the blanket into his hand, turned around and went back to the room, slamming the door with a thumping sound.

Looking at the closed door, Ye Jingting's cold face instantly turned red.

At the same time, the internal force suppressed by the body also vented out.

Looking closely, thin beads of sweat had oozing out of his forehead.

The discomfort caused him to look down.

The look in his eyes was bright and dim, and after a while, he sat a little stiffly on the sofa.

After everything subsided, he went to the kitchen with a sullen face again.

Half an hour later, the calm man knocked on Su Qiao's door.

"time to eat."

There was no sound inside, and the man paused for a while before continuing to knock on the door regularly: "Eat your meal before going to bed."

"I don't eat, I'm not feeling well." Su Qiao lay on the bed and glared angrily at the door.

Ye Jingting sighed helplessly, pushed open the door and approached the bed: "Why is it uncomfortable?"

Su Qiao turned her head, faced him with the back of her head, and said in a muffled voice, "I have a headache, a pain in my chest, a pain in my stomach, and I don't feel well anywhere."

Hmph, it was the first time she wanted to please a man, but she didn't expect to be ignored so thoroughly, it was a shame.

Is she really that unattractive?

If 444 is here, he will definitely say: Host, you are spoiled by the Great Demon King in the first few planes, so you are so hypocritical.

I thought the man would definitely care about her this time, say something nice, or rub her head for her.

Unexpectedly, he didn't say a word, and she hugged him even with the quilt.

Su Qiao hurriedly pushed: "What are you doing?"

"Go to the hospital."

Ye Jingting looked very serious.

Su Qiao was so angry that he was blocked in his chest.

"I dont go."

Ye Jingting frowned slightly: "If you're sick, you should go to the hospital."

"Dead wood, I said I won't go if I don't go."

Ye Jingting sullenly coaxed: "Be obedient."

"I really don't want to go to the hospital, I'm no longer in pain." Su Qiao pushed him away and quickly jumped to the ground.

"Are you sure?" Ye Jingting looked at her suspiciously.

"I'm going to eat." Su Qiao got angry when he saw him like this, turned around and went to the living room.

Ye Jingting looked at her slender but rounded shoulders, beautiful butterfly bones, and quickly looked away.

Picking up a piece of clothing from the bed, she walked up and draped it over her shoulders: "Put more clothes on, be careful of getting cold."

Su Qiao grabbed the placket and glared at him fiercely.

This man really can't open the pot and lift it, this anger will be smoother, and he will be full of anger again.

During the meal, Ye Jingting put a piece of meat she liked into her bowl and hesitated for a moment: "Cough, you will be 22 years old soon."

"Yeah." Su Qiao didn't bother to pay attention to him, and responded lukewarmly.

Ye Jingting saw that she didn't respond, and he was a little confused: "22 years old, the legal age of the Federation."

"Yeah." Su Qiao concentrated on eating, showing a cold expression.

Ye Jingting frowned slightly, his eyes darkened, and he said calmly, "In the rules of Emperor Star Academy, there is no rule that students can't get married."

Su Qiao was confused and looked up: "What do you mean?"

Ye Jingting put down his bowl and chopsticks, got up, and stood up straight.

Pulling on the dark blue military uniform on his body, he took a deep breath, and there was an aura of breaking the boat in his brown eyes: "Let's get married."

"?" The meat in Su Qiao's mouth fell on the table.

Man, what's the logic behind this?