Reborn in another world, the boss loves me to the core

Su Xianmo!

What could she say?

If she said that she was not that cat, she was sure that as long as she said it, she would disappear from this world without a trace!

"You were not like this before. After all, you have grown up and become unfamiliar with me." Huo Li sighed softly.

There's something strange about you. When you come to my place, it's like going back to your own home. I didn't say anything.

Su Xian cursed in his heart.

Moreover, from the information obtained from the last trip to Shu City, the original owner should have been brought up by Sister Xia, and she only has a nominal relationship with this person.

This seems to be purely a matter of habit. Probably in his mind, the kitten is his property.

The lady in the palace was right, the cats and dogs were just his little things. Seeing that she had run away and was no longer under his control, he remembered that there was such a person.

Su Xian suddenly understood the original owner, "He has grown up."

She is no longer the little girl she was before.

Huo Li wiped his hair with his hand and said, "Why don't you go back to Shuzhou?"

"You're not here, why should I go back?" Su Xian's voice revealed a hint of grievance: "I can't always contact you."

The agency contract with Sister Meng has not yet been signed, and Xiao Taohong's role contract also needs his signature. All business contracts require his signature.

Su Xian was really aggrieved by being controlled by others.

"I just returned home and just got off the plane. The place I went to was very dangerous and it was inconvenient to use communication equipment." Huo Li said patiently.

Just after returning to China, you have a clear goal and come here directly?

It’s really a magical power!

Su Xian's heart rippled. In fact, he didn't need to explain to her that he had to treat gadgets with the same attitude towards gadgets!

This kind of man makes it too easy for people to distinguish between dreams and reality. His occasional tenderness is like sugar-coated bullets. They are delicious, but they can kill people.

There was dense pain and... strange joy in his heart.

Hold on, Su Xian, the most important thing is to get him to sign the contract!

She kept her posture very low and asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want me to cook something for you?"

After asking, he regretted it. With his cooking skills, he would probably have to throw away after finishing the meal. There would be no chance for him to mention the signing.

But it was difficult to remove the water. Huo Li stopped wiping his hair with his hand, and spoke in a lazy tone. The previous carelessness was gone, and he said with a little inexplicable pleasure, "Okay, it's rare for Maomao to cook for me."

Okay...okay?

Don't you know I'm just trying to be polite?

I don’t even know what time it is.

Who wants to cook for you?

Su Xian laughed dryly: "Hehe...hehe, I'm not good at my craftsmanship, I'm afraid I might wrong you."

Mainly because I’m afraid you’ll get into trouble with me after eating too much!

Huo Li said calmly: "I didn't expect your skills to be very good."

Does he still know that if his fingers are not touched by Yang Chun Shui, his cooking skills will be almost zero?

"Then...eat noodles?"

"Well, let's blow dry your hair first." Huo Li put down the towel and prepared to get a hair dryer.

"I'll dry my hair myself. Why don't you go wash up first? The noodles will be cooked quickly."

Su Xian said hurriedly, and wanted to slap himself when he was done. What kind of situation was he like a good wife and mother!

Huo Li's eyebrows relaxed and he was in a good mood. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently, "Good girl!"

She was only two or three months old when we picked her up. It was in a very remote mountain village in the south, bordering neighboring countries. Almost every day, smugglers, drug dealers, etc. sneaked into the border.

She was abandoned in the grass, making a weak cry like a cat, and was randomly wrapped in a shabby women's homespun clothes. At that time, too many baby girls were abandoned or even drowned.

Huo Li was only eight years old at that time. People around him wanted to send the baby girl to the Huo family training ground, but he stopped him.

When she saw him, the baby girl stopped crying. Her eyes were like black grapes, reflecting his figure, and his heart suddenly softened.

Later, Mrs. Huo saw that she was young and her grandson was only a little older, and she spent a long time in various training grounds, so she wanted to keep her by her side, but Huo Li sent her directly to Shuzhou and handed her over to Sister Xia.

The kiss on the forehead was so pure that Su Xian couldn't say anything to him.

Seeing Huo Li preparing to go to the bathroom, she suddenly remembered something, her face turned red, and she hurriedly grabbed him: "Go upstairs, I've used the one downstairs."

There was also the little panty she had just changed into in the bathroom.

Huo Li smiled quietly and went upstairs.

Su Xian quickly slipped into the bathroom, put away his underwear, and dried his hair.

The water on the stove was not boiling when the doorbell rang.

It's so late, who is it?

Su Xian looked at the video surveillance and saw a tall, bright-looking woman in her twenties and seventies standing at the door, holding a delicate small box in her hand.

It's Nanaba.

Qiye stood up straight: "Miss, I brought the master's clothes."

Clothes?

That's right, she doesn't have his clothes here, not even a towel.

"Come in!" Su Xian opened the door.

Nanaba took off her shoes and stepped directly on the wooden floor with her stockinged feet.

Su Xian found a spare pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and gave it to her.

"Thank you, miss. You may not remember me very well. My name is Qiye."

Su Xian's heart moved, Qiye? Is this the Qiye sister who Xiao Pomegranate said gave her the pink star?

It seems that this woman should be someone close to him.

The water in the pot made a rolling sound, and Su Xian hurriedly boiled the noodles in and tore open the seasoning packet.

"He's upstairs. Send him up yourself."

Qiye nodded, quickly went upstairs and knocked on the bathroom door, "Master, the clothes are here."

After saying that, he put the box at the door.

When I went downstairs, I happened to hear Su Xian answering the phone, "...Well, it's okay, I made a mistake."

"The security guard said that too?"

"I didn't see it."

After she hung up the phone, Qiye said, "Miss, I need to check your room now."

"Check the room?" Su Xian's head was full of questions. Is there anything to check in her room? Could there be any dangerous items in it?

"Yes."

Qiye took out a palm-sized instrument, walked around, and finally took out a black miniature camera from the air conditioner outlet. His expression became serious, with a layer of frost covering his face, and he checked it again carefully.

"Is this... a pinhole camera?" Su Xian looked at the camera, his face instantly turned ugly.

At this time, he noticed that there was another one on the coffee table hidden by the books. It was the one that Huo Li had held in his hand and played with before.

"Yeah." Huo Li's voice came from the stairs, cold, low and crisp.

"Master." Seeing Huo Li coming down, Qiye bent down slightly, shouted respectfully, and then said: "It's clean."

Huo Li nodded, and Qiye left the room.

Su Xian didn't notice their conversation, and his originally rosy face was now as white as snow.

Not long after renting this house, she didn't expect that there was actually a hidden pinhole camera. Thinking that her every move at home was being watched by someone, she shuddered, and her body seemed to be crawling with bugs, and she was terrified. And disgusting.

"Is there more?" Su Xianqiang asked calmly, but his voice and body were trembling slightly.

At this moment, she wanted to run out of the room immediately, the memories of her past life rolling endlessly in her mind.

She was secretly filmed by a pinhole camera in a hotel, and she was scared and disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

The experience of being secretly photographed and then clearly marked with a price and posted online made her feel that she could not be called a person, but a piece of goods, a commodity that could be picked and judged by others.

The ensuing threats and blackmail made her collapse. After she broke with the company and her agent, she was stabbed in the back by her agent. The agent found someone to post videos online of her being secretly filmed and accompanying her drinking.

This was a fatal blow to her, who was already controversial because of her background, and her career was devastated. During that time, she suffered from severe depression and once wanted to commit suicide.

This incident left her with huge trauma and psychological shadow.

It was also an important reason why she later went to other countries for plastic surgery and eventually died.