Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

"How about getting the phone number of that young lady just now within 2 minutes?"

Song Le almost pushed him against the corner, Xia Xuan seemed to look at her unmoved, but her heart began to fluctuate again.

However, after hearing her condition, Xia Xuan was stunned.

"why?"

Of course it's because...she's happy.

The original owner's stubbornness had affected Song Le to a certain extent, and she hadn't forgotten the small favors and grievances that she had just been stared at just now.

and so--

"Just play a trick."

Xia Xuan looked at the girl in front of her, who took it for granted.

Those peach blossom eyes looked at him with incomparable clarity, as if acting like a spoiled child.

Xia Xuan narrowed her eyes slightly: "Then what will you give me?"

Song Le, who had seen through him a long time ago, thought about it, tiptoed to his ear, with a distance of a few millimeters, and whispered: "Why don't you play master-servant play next time, are you interested?"

The girl's warm breath made his earlobe itchy, and so did his heart.

"..." Xia Xuan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Almost at the same time, the scene of master-servant mode was automatically constructed in my mind.

After a few seconds, he calmed down and said indifferently, "Okay, deal."

Song Le spent all his time waiting in the corner.

It was faster than she expected. In less than a minute, Xia Xuan came back. After showing her the contacts just saved in the phone, she immediately deleted them.

It's really... a kind of ruthless.

"Where's your number?" He pressed the word Song Le.

Song Le blinked. She didn't expect the boss to take the initiative to ask for her contact information, so she paused before reporting it to him.

After shopping, he gave him more than half of the pudding, and Song Le was ready to go home with the other snacks.

Before leaving, he asked curiously, "Why don't you find a girlfriend to satisfy you?"

[Because of nausea. 】

The boss's cleanliness is very serious.

But on the surface, Xia Xuan didn't answer what she meant, but just reminded with a blank face: "Tomorrow, you have to fulfill your promise."

As for the promise, of course it was the "master-servant play" she made.

Song Le smiled indifferently: "Of course, I'm looking forward to it too."

She only said master and servant, but she didn't say who is the master and who is the servant.

……

The next day.

Song Le fell asleep on the desk for two classes.

In the third and fourth quarters, I finally had enough sleep and couldn't fall asleep, so I had to start looking for other things to do.

The comics were confiscated, and there was no desire to read the textbooks. Song Le turned his bored eyes to Xia Xuan beside him.

Wouldn't it be boring for the big guy to listen to classes that he wasn't interested in every day?

Only when this idea came up, Song Le solved it by himself——

Of course it will be boring, that's why there are so many weird hobbies.

Biting her lower lip and thinking for a while, Song Le wrote a small note and passed it quietly.

Xia Xuan was tapped on the back of her hand, the soft touch didn't feel annoying, but rather cute.

It's just that after he realized that it was Song Le's finger, his expression suddenly became a little strange.

【Why don't you feel sick...】

Although he would fantasize about being in close contact with her, he never thought of putting it into reality.

However, Xia Xuan's attention was diverted after seeing the small note she handed over.

It said: I think I'm at a loss, you just need a phone call, it's a matter of minutes, I... (puff cheeks)

Her handwriting, at first glance, is not very awkward, but she still finds it interesting.

Song Le heard the boss silently boasting that his handwriting was fun, and his heart was about to blossom.

However, after seeing his reply, Song Le was speechless.

The elegant and beautiful font is in stark contrast to her words like a primary school student:

Well, so what.