Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

"Why don't you sit on the sofa and squat here?"

Although Su Tang was drunk, the logic was still very clear.

"I'm squatting here, you can't sneak away while I'm not paying attention!"

Huo Yan, "..."

He looked at the little girl in front of him dumbfoundingly.

The man softened his voice, "Didn't I say, I won't run."

Su Tang slumped his head, his eyes fell on the watch in the man's hand.

"But your watch looks so expensive, I don't think I can support you."

Huo Yan glanced at the million-dollar watch on his wrist, his expression unchanged.

"Not expensive, only thirty yuan."

"Really?"

The little girl was happy again.

Huo Yan finally coaxed the little girl to finish drinking the sober soup.

The little girl who learned that the watch on Huo Yan’s wrist was only 30 yuan was no longer afraid that Huo Yan would run. After drinking the sober soup, she threw herself happily on the big bed in the bedroom, hugging her soft quilt. rolling around.

Reincarnation.

beauty.

It's hers.

Hee hee hee.

Just think about it and be happy.

After the little girl rolled a few times, she still felt very excited.

I took the phone on the bedside, turned on the phone, and posted on Weibo.

The original owner’s Weibo usually posts advertisements and some propaganda.

She boarded the trumpet she built.

The trumpet's name is "Big Brother Sugar Giant".

A total of ten Weibo posts were posted.

Each one is her cub raising plan.

Including how she will earn money, how she will raise her cubs after earning money, and how much money she will earn in the variety show she will receive...

Su Tang smiled and held the phone, her little white hand swiftly dotted the screen.

It didn't take long for a new Weibo to be edited and posted.

"Although I didn't save enough money, I managed to raise my cub! The cub is very well-behaved and said that he does not cost money and is easy to raise."

Su Tang's Weibo is a trumpet, and no one pays attention.

After sending it out, there was no splash.

After Su Tang finished posting, he cut Weibo back to the large size and locked the phone screen.

The whole person fell asleep on the soft big bed, lazily holding the quilt.

After Huo Yan packed up the things he had just made sober soup, he couldn't find Su Tang in the living room, for fear that she would squat in a small corner and start growing mushrooms.

Searched the whole room.

Finally found the little girl in the bedroom.

The little girl closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes curled up quietly on her eyelids, half of her face was buried in the soft pillow, her breathing was even and sweet.

"..."

Huo Yan lowered his eyes and casually collected the girl's sleeping face into his eyes. After a while, he suddenly hooked his lips, and the thin flaps of lips curved into a small arc.The man's cold face suddenly seemed to be softened by something, and it looked like a gentle noble son.

He raised his hand, and his slender white fingers tucked the quilt for the little girl.

There seemed to be a smile in the deep voice.

"Good night, little drunk cat."

...

Su Tang slept the next day until three poles in the sun before coming back fresh.

About the effect of a hangover, Su Tang only felt a headache.

But this is not the most terrible.

The most frightening thing is that what happened last night is constantly showing in her mind like a movie.

Remind her.

What a silly thing she did to Mu Li's reincarnation.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Su Tang suddenly buried his head in the quilt.

Why was she so stupid after she was drunk?

The most important thing is...

She also told the reincarnation, to do... cry him!

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