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

There is no harm if there is no comparison. Song Le tried his best to write well, but it is still not as good-looking as the big brother's handwriting.

Not wanting to face such a cruel comparison, Song Le simply turned the other side and re-wrote on the back of the note:

So I ask, do what I want.

Of course, you are still playing master and servant, just what you say and what you do, you have to listen to me.

When Song Le handed it over, she lay down on the table and turned her head to look at him, her eyes were willful and wanton that could not be refuted.

like a kitten.

Xia Xuan looked at her, her Adam's apple moved unconsciously, and after reading the contents of the note, she didn't pick up her pen.

Looking at the blackboard indifferently, he whispered: "Okay."

Song Le squinted and smiled.

After school.

Going to the apartment with him, Song Le saw the neatly arranged snacks and desserts on the coffee table at a glance.

"Suddenly a little hungry."

"Eat, I'll get the clothes." The boss said calmly and naturally.

"Wait a minute." Song Le stopped him, "I don't want a maid outfit today."

Xia Xuan raised her eyebrows slightly, waiting for her next post.

"I want to pick with you..."

Song Le expressed that he was not afraid of the boss' cold face at all.

——Because he actually has a good temper, except for being indifferent... a little bit.

Seeing Xia Xuan nodding, Song Le stepped on disposable slippers and followed him into the cloakroom.

The last time I glanced at it casually, I didn't feel anything, but this time I was in it.

Song Le looked at the countless uniforms and accessories and props, and couldn't help being surprised by Xia Xuan's seniority.

Finally, I chose a one-size-fits-all medieval British gentleman’s suit——

White shirt base, double-breasted suit, tight pants, and even a set of boots.

Song Le sat on the sofa after changing, and after a while, Xia Xuan came out.

Wearing the servant uniform she picked out, it was simple, but still couldn't resist his chilling handsomeness.

The beauty of the boss is really - perfect.

Song Le couldn't help sighing.

It was only now that Xia Xuan knew her intentions, and it was the first time she showed a second expression besides the blank expression.

He sneered and said, "So that's what it means."

She is the master and he is the servant.

Rather than the "master-servant" relationship he thought.

Song Le smiled: "That's right, that's what it means."

"I'm shaking s, and so are you. When two s meet, one of them will always be m."

Her smiling eyes were like a crescent moon, with a hint of cunning.

Song Le added the last sentence: "So, now you are on m's side."

Xia Xuan was not far away, standing on the small steps, she was sitting on the sofa, she should be condescending, but she felt overwhelmed by her words.

It's...a subtle feeling.

After Song Le looked at him in silence, he walked over, his handsome and cold outline softened a little.

He seemed to happily accept the arrangement?

As expected of a boss, he dared to play anything.

"Then what am I going to do now?" He walked up to him and asked.

Song Le pondered for a second, then casually said, "Hey me."

Very bossy attitude.

[This is also fun. 】

Xia Xuan's eyes darkened: "Okay."

Song Le raised his chin slightly, and teased him with blinking peach eyes: "No, you should say - follow orders."

【Ha ha. 】

When Song Le heard this voice, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the big guy couldn't help being so funny?

That's right, that's it... I can't help being provocative.

Xia Xuan leaned over, only two fingers away from her face, and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I can't comply."

"You're done, it's my turn."

Why?How long has it been?

Less than two sentences!

Song Le opened his eyes wide, his clear peach blossom eyes were full of annoyance and confusion.

Didn't she accidentally arouse the boss's s attribute just now?