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

The pajamas are gray-blue long trousers with stripes. Xia Xuan has a slender figure and becomes thinner after wearing them.

At this moment, he was gently wiping his wet hair with a towel. Although he had no expression, he looked extremely delicate.

It's just that the big guy looks thinner when he's dressed, and he looks fat when he undresses, with eight-pack abs...

Song Le remembered not long ago, he came across by accident, a fragrant-erotic scene when he was changing clothes.

Slightly bulging chest muscles, tight abdominal muscles, and down...

Song Le couldn't help feeling slightly hot.

The boss who had been watched all over, he didn't beat her to death, he was really kind.

Seeing her fair and tender face flushed, Xia Xuan's heart skipped a beat as she didn't know what she was thinking.

Said: "I..."

"I have prepared a gift."

"what?"

"After you dry your hair, come to my room." He said.

Song Le snorted and nodded obediently.

Facing her clear and moist eyes, Xia Xuan's Adam's apple tightened.

……

After half an hour, Song Le knocked on the door of Xia Xuan's room.

Xia Xuan was reading a book, saw her come in, put a bookmark in the book, closed it, and got up.

There is an exquisite and simple black and white small rectangular gift box on the desk.

He took it over, handed it to her, and said calmly, "Happy birthday."

Song Le looked forward to taking it, raised his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Can I open it now?"

"up to you."

Based on her understanding of the boss, the more indifferent her expression was at this time, the more nervous her heart was.

He didn't have mind reading skills, but he could accurately imagine the panicked voice of the boss.

She suddenly laughed.

"what happened?"

No matter how good Xia Xuanrao's acting skills were, her eyelashes trembled slightly because of her laugh.

"It's okay." Song Le still smiled, opened the box carefully, and then was taken aback.

A silver ring with a dazzling and luxurious luster.

"It's a necklace." Xia Xuan touched the bridge of her tall nose and explained.

Only then did Song Le notice that there was a silver chain on it.

It looks like a lot of money at first glance.

Look carefully, there is her initials on the silver ring: SL.

Song Le was a little at a loss, blinked and murmured thanks.

The boss is so sincere to her, she...

Seeing that her expression didn't look happy, Xia Xuan couldn't help but frowned, and tried to calmly ask: "Is it not to your liking?"

Song Le felt even more guilty when he heard the words, he hesitated and said: "No."

After a few seconds of silence, she slowly raised her head, with a pair of clear peach blossom eyes, she looked at him without blinking and said, "Xia Xuan, I want to tell you something."

"……what?"

"I like you."

Xia Xuan was stunned for a moment.

Does she like him?

Xia Xuan became careful when breathing.

But why is she clearly confessing her love, but her face is not half happy.

In her ear, her waxy voice continued: "But you...you probably don't like me, I don't seem to be doing anything good."

So, is it because you think he won't accept it, so you are unhappy?

Xia Xuan's already shaken heart instantly softened.

"You mean... you want to be my girlfriend?"

There was no emotion in his voice.

Song Le knew that the boss would be soft-hearted, but he was still disturbed by his cold tone.

Neither nodding nor no nodding.

In the end, I could only make a free and easy smile and said: "I don't force it, I just want to express my heart. If you refuse, we can still be friends..."

Before "Friends" could say it, he was blocked by his soft three words: "I don't refuse."

"Well, eh?"

"What, what do you mean?"

After getting his almost affirmative answer, Song Le opened his eyes wide, unable to react after a long time.

"It means... good."