Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Huo Yan raised his eyebrows, his slender white fingers clinging to the card that Su Tang handed over, the obsidian eyes seemed to be filled with dim light, and the handsome face looked faint, like a smile.

He bent his finger and tapped the card lightly. He was almost careless, but he asked the little girl softly.

"what is this?"

Su Tang smiled, "This is my salary card."

Huo Yan, "..."

Just know!

As a president with a net worth of more than 100 million yuan, it feels very subtle to receive a maintenance fee from the funder.

Su Tangwo thought about it for a long time on the sofa before figuring out what was wrong.

She takes care of others--

But I didn't give people money!

Although the original owner is not very popular, he still has a certain amount of savings in the past few years by running a long way, taking on some small roles and commercial performances.

Su Tang also doesn't know how much money it usually costs to raise a person seriously.

But she looked at those, Jin took the initiative to give the little lover an unlimited black card, and no matter what, he would spend millions to buy jewelry for the little lover...

She felt that she, the gold master, was really shabby.

Su Tang scratched his hair.

Little voice.

"It may not be a lot, but I will work hard to make money!"

Huo Yan gave a low laugh, raised his hand, and his slender white fingers sorted Su Tang's hair that had been tousled by her.

He calmly raised his eyes to look at her, his dark eyes seemed to be filled with faint light, his blushing thin lips were slightly curved, and the cold and faint breath of the whole body subsided a lot, and the dim light in the living room covered the man's body A touch of softness.

"I have said that, I am very easy to raise, you don't need to think too much."

Guagua watched the president who was worth more than 100 million yuan pretending to be poor without any psychological pressure, covering his face in Su Tang's consciousness.

[Baby, have you ever thought, Huo Yan, he might be rich?

Su Tang posed his paws, [Impossible, whoever has money has to let others support him, unless this is a fool!

Guagua, [...]

How can this little boy be so smart and stupid...

I always feel that the cub of the previous life is not good.

The kid in this life is stupid.

Guagua didn't notice that Su Tang's shrewdness was all against others.

If anyone wanted to count her secretly, Su Tang would definitely find out, the inner alarm was not sensitive.

But when facing Xianzun...

The alarm in my heart was always turned off manually by the little girl.

Can't detect half difference.

Su Tang looked at the man's expression and accepted the salary card without any strange expression, then added his little head.

"By the way, I haven't told you the password of the card."

Su Tang grabbed the memory of the original owner and reported six numbers to Huo Yan.

Huo Yan nodded lightly, motioning to remember it.

It is these six numbers that sound familiar.

The man squinted his pretty ink pupils, his slender and straight body stood in front of the little girl, his slender eyelashes lifted lightly, as if asking casually.

"Does these six numbers have any meaning? I always feel a little familiar."

"Ah, this." Su Tang raised his hand and yawned, "This is my idol's birthday!"

"Idol?" Huo Yan asked softly.

Su Tang thought he didn't know what "idol" meant, so he explained it to him.

"Idol is my favorite star!"

Huo Yan whispered "Uh" and asked calmly.

"Then your idol is?"

Su Tang grabbed the memory of the original owner.

"Lu Qizhi! I'm Lu Qizhi's loyal + fan!"

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