Transmigration in the Book: I Rely on Raising Cubs to Upgrade My System

"There are two of you?"

When Ye Susu heard the voice, she asked.

In the room, Li Jun was bending over to pick up the phone that had fallen down accidentally, and was shocked by the sound.

For so many days, this was the first time he was so close to her, hearing her voice.

She seemed to be resting well, and the original soft voice was brittle, clear and melodious today.

It was not the muffled distortion coming out through the live phone microphone, nor the distant sound heard through one or two walls, it was close at hand.

He squeezed the phone, has not stood up, all the blood rushing to the brain.

He didn't dare to listen to the live broadcast for too long in the past few days, afraid that if he heard the conversation between mother and son, he would be tempted to go next door.

Eventually, he was afraid that he would give them unlimited gifts, and every time he heard what they lacked, he wanted to give them something.

But he knew that if this went on for a long time, even if Song Yiran was not suspicious, mother and son would sooner or later feel the discomfort of being watched.

He endured, and only allowed himself to listen to the live broadcast for one hour a day.

All he wanted was to know that both the child and her were doing well, not to feel sad and not to worry, and to feel at ease.

But he never expected that she would go next door today and bring him fish soup.

Lijun held the corner of the table, slowly got up, and held his breath.

The pretty, girlish face and a pair of clean watery eyes appeared in his mind for a moment.

It had been a week since he had seen it, but it was engraved on his bones.

"Ah, I happen to have a friend who lives with me." The male assistant by the door spoke up smartly.

The male assistant by the door smartly spoke up.

"There's nothing wrong, I'll close the door first."

Li Jun in the room frowned at the sound of the door.

Outside the door, Ye Susu frowned even more, she always felt that something was not right.

But nodding her head, she took the empty bowl and turned to leave.

Just as soon as she turned around, she stopped again, turned her head quickly, and took a whiff inside the door.

The smell was indeed different from the catnip she'd had before. ......

But if the scents of two people were mixing, it would make sense.

"Tall and strong?"

She shouted in a tentative whisper.

"Is that you?"

In the room, this softness hit Lijun directly in the heart.

He held the phone, and his arm was shaking.

"This lady, there's no one here you know."

The male assistant was a bit helpless.

He had tried his best to hide his shock and admiration for the beauty of the girl next door, but now he had to destroy her with his bare hands.

He took a step forward, regretfully reaching out his hand to block Ye Susu's face.

"I'm sorry, it's a private space inside, you can't go in."

The male assistant's face was formulaic, but his heart was torn.

He should not have been so rude and desperate to a beautiful woman.

But as long as he thought about the identity and status of the CEO inside, and the cold and eccentric character that usually hates the opposite sex, he had to do it.

If the president gets angry, he will blame him for not being able to stop even strangers in his assistant.

By then, he wouldn't be able to get a promotion or a raise, and it would be good not to be fired.

"Oh."

Ye Susu was stopped, slightly raised eyebrows, but not tough.

After all, she had always spoken about the rules for other families' territories.

But the suspicion in her heart was even greater.

This person's words were so refined, not at all like the aunt Zhao next door.

She was no longer a novice cat.

With a little thought, she could understand that a teacher such as Ms. Song would not use such advanced words as 'private space'.

"Gao Da Zhuang ...... I'll count three times ...... otherwise, I'll call someone ah, I'll call my mother to take a look!"

Ye Susu stepped back, but shouted softly at the door.

The male assistant's face was ugly.

Is the president at night looking at the snowman was seen by the girl next door, the identity of the exposure, the girl fell in love with the president wanted to get close?

No wonder they have lived for so many days, but today they are not only delivering soup but also refusing to leave.

"Miss, you're disturbing the public like this."

The male assistant felt that the means of the beauty now is also strong.

They are usually invisible to such losers, because people use them all on the president.

If you don't agree, the girl has to call someone and also call her mother, how can there be such a reason?

Isn't this just a touch of porcelain, or is she going to call it molestation in broad daylight like on TV?

"And please leave quickly."

The male assistant straitened his face and praised himself in his heart.

To guard the president, he was not swayed by beauty.

"Or I would have called someone."

Ye Susu puffed up her cheeks and took another step back.

The male assistant looked down at the empty bowl in her hand and added, "Next time, don't send anything, although thank you for your kindness, but we ...... are not lacking."

The word "no shortage", he especially emphasized the tone.

After all, once disturbed, the assistant can still be excused, but people have to return to the door the second time, pulling unclear, then the assistant can not escape the blame.

"If you don't send it, don't send it."

Ye Susu snorted.

She still couldn't part with the fish soup.

"Then you pour the soup back to me again."

"......"

The male assistant thought he had heard wrong.

"That soup ......"

"Nope."

The male assistant was about to speak, but a deep voice fell behind him, sending shivers down his spine.

"The fish soup has been drunk."

The male assistant turned around and saw the usually upright and arrogant boss with a cold face, holding the fish soup he had just poured out in his hand.

In the middle of the conversation, the boss tilted his head and drank it all.

Where is there a little reserved temperament, aristocratic style?

And a louder grunt sounded again in front of the male assistant.

"Isn't there no shortage of food?"

"I'm not a nuisance, am I?"

The petulant questioning came in the blink of an eye.

And, Ye Susu was particularly aggrieved.

I don't know why, just now when she didn't see anyone, she was just a little disappointed, but now, she felt sad and sorrowful.

She had been making fish soup for three hours.

There was only a small pot in all.

Yes, that must be the reason why she felt so sad!

Her eyes were a little red, and she huffed and walked away.

The male assistant hadn't reacted, but the upright figure approached quickly, pulled her with one hand, and took her into the room against the wall, kicking the door shut.

"I'm not short of food, only of you."

A whispered voice fell on her ear.

The voice also fell clearly into the room.

The male assistant reached out and cupped a hand.

"You're not disturbing, but you're disturbing me."

Another hoarse voice, followed by another.

The assistant missed the pinch and took three steps back, shivering like a desperate gecko against the other side of the wall.

What did he, what did he, what did he hear?

Is this still the no-nonsense, cold-hearted boss?

The CEO even speaks in native language!

The male assistant had goose bumps all over his body, going up from his toes.

Then it got cold.

He turned his head to look down at the CEO who had 'wall-knocked' the beauty, and suddenly felt that he had made the biggest mistake since he joined the company.

Did he just offend the president's wife!

"How do you know it's me?

Lijun lowered his voice, turned his head and coldly swept his eyes at the assistant.

The male assistant shuddered and immediately flew against the wall and moved into his small room.

But it wasn't long before Ye Susu's delicate, soft voice reached his ears.

"Your smell ...... I can smell it."

"Far from it, it smells like you."

The male assistant almost fell to his knees.

The beautiful woman who came to deliver the soup was not the president's wife, but also a woman who had several affairs with the president!

If not, how else could you recognize the smell of the president?

The male assistant was about to cry out.

The president turned out not to be looking at the snowman, nor in melancholy ...... he was looking at the little delicate ah!

And you just stupidly pushed the CEO's woman outside and almost called the police about it?

He probably thinks he's overpaid!

"Special Assistant Liu, you're really hurting me by not telling me the focus of my work!"

Liu Zhen, who was lying at home, sneezed violently.

The Li Jun, who was by the door, was startled by Ye Susu's words.

So many days of depression, unhappiness, frustration, as well as self-denial, doubt, are like falling snow, all by the hot words of this sentence to melt on the spot.

Only people who are extremely close can remember and recognize each other's scents.

He thought she might have forgotten about him and left him behind after so many days of laughter.

But now ......

Li Jun only felt a puffiness and boiling in his chest, as if he could not control himself from beating clumsily.

Ye Susu, however, opened her red lips slightly, exposed a mouthful of white teeth, and took a deep breath.

Healing.

As soon as this man spoke, he wonderfully healed her little grievance just now.

He said those earthy words of love, earthy to the dregs, but perhaps the mint flavor is strong, she is used to listening to the mortal rainbow farts, but at the moment still a little floating.

In the blink of an eye, her two little paws could not resist pulling on his chest.

She just felt that the strange little boy, not as broad and strong as his chest, now a comparison, as expected, she remembered correctly.

This chest, this spine, this waist and abdomen ...... man, everywhere she wanted to reach out her claws to touch.

However, as soon as her claws reached the texture of the sweater, she paused.

"Yah, I think I should go back. You're here, and if Ms. Song finds out, she'll have to deport you."

"......"

Lijun's eyebrows and feet twitched.

Ye Susu thought of this and felt the fire.

"It's too dangerous for you to live here, hey, you're that Aunt Zhao's great nephew?"

"......"

Lijun sighed quietly.

When will her hindsight be cured?

"I rented her house and came to you specifically. Auntie thinks I'm not doing enough, so I'm just waiting for her to calm down and plead with her to accept it slowly."

"Ye Susu, I'm just here to chase you."

The author has something to say: cub dad: only explicitly, without beating around the bush, skill get.