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

Facing the flying look on his face, Ye Han couldn't help but slowly nodded in affirmation.

I like it, I like it so much, I can't take my eyes off it.

Song Le was slightly moved by the pure and dependable smile of the young man, and after being dull for a second, he turned his gaze to him.

Fitted loungewear, hoodies, and knee-length shorts.

Ye Han's body proportions are excellent, with slender hands and feet. Although he hasn't started to grow tall yet, he can already vaguely see how handsome he will look when he grows up in the future.

"It's beautiful, let's try something else." Song Le walked over, narrowing his eyes in appreciation.

Apart from nodding his head, Ye Han didn't know what to do in response.

I tried several sets, and each set was particularly suitable and beautiful for him to wear. This clothes hanger was used as a hanger, and even the shop assistants who didn't move much couldn't help but come forward to surround him full of praise and consider suggestions.

Ye Han finally broke free from them uncomfortably, walked to Song Le's side silently, and didn't go anywhere.

Song Le has already put on the mask again, but it's only a small square mask, but it can't stop the beauty. She thinks it's enough to wear it, and Ye Han doesn't like crowded places, so he can go back.

On the way back, Song Le didn't forget to buy Ye Han an ice cream.

One for each person, one with durian flavor and one with sweet milk flavor. Ye Han has heard of durian, but he has never eaten it.

Not to mention smelling the subtle smell, I couldn't restrain the urge to laugh for a while, and being held by her, for the convenience of eating ice cream, the mask was pulled down to the chin, and the young man said shyly in his clear voice: "It turns out You like the smell."

Hearing this, Song Le felt his heart itch as if he had been scratched by Xiao Yu. He licked the ice cream in his hand, looked at him and smiled back: "Why, are you stimulated?"

The original owner's design is generally based on her plasticity, and the fact that she likes durian is also directly put on it.

However, in reality, when she eats durians, almost everyone will consciously pinch their noses. Does Ye Han want to stay away from her, but is it embarrassing?

When Song Le thought of this possibility, he couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly, Ye Han said: "No, it's just... I think it's so cute."

The last three words are pressed low, coupled with his red ears, it always makes Song Le feel that he is obviously cuter.

Huh - kind of cute.

Song Le couldn't help letting go of him, raised his hand, rubbed his head and said, "Do you want to hang out with me tonight?"

Ye Han was taken aback when he heard the words: "Going out to play at night?"

Song Le nodded without thinking, "Yes, with a few of my friends."

Ye Han pursed his lips. For things he didn't care about, he would forget them after hearing them, but for her...

He remembered that she used to go to not-so-good places, so when she came back now, did she have to go?

Subconsciously, she didn't want to let her go. Before she could speak, she heard her pondering and saying: "If you don't want to go, then I'll be back after a while. You can wait for me in the apartment, okay?"

not good.

Ye Han paused, then said softly, "I want to go with you."

"it is good."

……

After returning home, put the clothes in the washing machine, dry them after washing, and wear them directly.

Song Le looked at Ye Han who had put on new clothes. He looked like a young man, clean and good-looking, and he felt a sense of accomplishment.

Then he sent a reply letter to Jingjing, and changed his clothes, his long curly hair fell down, and his short T-shirt was tucked into high-waisted shorts.

The slender and straight legs were pleasing to the eye, but Ye Han's eyes darkened almost instantly, behind her invisible.