Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Su Chen, ...

He silently put the can back on the shelf.

His slender and cold fingers grabbed the kitten by its tail and pulled her out of his arms. His slender eyelashes were slightly curled, his eyes were lowered, and his eyes fell coldly on the kitten with fried fur.

……trouble.

For the fourth time, the reincarnation who planned to throw away the little kitten in his hand frowned slightly, and then relaxed it quickly, stuffed the little kitten back into his arms coldly, and pushed the shopping cart to check out.

The girls around were intimidated by Su Chen's cold and indifferent aura, and they didn't dare to come up and talk to him.

Only dare to watch from afar.

By the way, was the little brother just talking to the cat in his arms?

I think it's... didn't you bring the milk powder in front of the cat and ask it?

Oh my god...it's too cute for my little brother to discuss things with his cat coldly!

The cat is also very cute, I want to steal it!

...No, I think this cat is scary when it becomes a spirit!

When paying the bill, Su Tang poked his head out again and turned around, his blue cat pupils twirling around.

Su Chen patted the kitten's head carefully.

Don't move.

Su Tang didn't see the strawberry candy near the cash register, so she let out a meow and nestled back again.

When Su Chen checked out, he took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code on WeChat. The black phone case made the boy's fingers look fairer and slender.

It's just that because of the young man's aura of rejecting people thousands of miles away, he didn't talk much.

After Su Chen walked out with the kitten in his arms, he regretfully looked away.

She had never seen such a beautiful person.

Although the boy looked indifferent and cold, his face was stunning.

And have a cat...

People who can keep small animals are probably not as indifferent as they seem.

Thinking of this, the cashier couldn't help but patted his head in frustration.

If I had known it earlier, I would have boldly rushed up to ask for my little brother's WeChat just now.

...

Su Chen went home with Su Tang in his arms. After sorting out the things he bought, it was already half past eight.

The thick night has eroded the original blue sky.

The kitten, which he had been holding in his arms before, was put aside by him when he was packing up, and now he was jumping up and down on the cat climbing frame, having a great time playing.

The boy's beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he followed the little milk cat for a while, and found that the other party was playing happily, completely running him to the back of his head, and the light in his eyes darkened.

Walking over, he directly pinched the back of the little milk cat's neck and lifted her off the cat climbing frame.

Su Tang turned her head to stare at him, her blue cat pupils were wide open.

That means, why are you picking me up?

Su Chen sat on the sofa with the little milk cat, put her on his lap, unlocked the phone expressionlessly, opened the delivery app, and handed the phone to her.

Look, what are you eating?

At this point, it is not suitable for cooking.

How about ordering a takeaway.

Little Naimiao immediately didn't care about the fact that her fun was interrupted, and her paw paw happily hugged the phone.

I fished it a few times, but didn't pick it up.

Simply lying obediently on Su Chen's lap, the little paw was flicking the phone one after another.

Although she can normally eat what humans should eat, considering that she is still in the shape of a cat, Su Tangtang decided to rule out the previous rice noodle braised noodles.

Su Chen sat on the sofa, feeling the weight on his legs, his eyes softened a little.