Fast Transmigration Villain Transformation Plan

Su Wei glanced at Uncle Xia's back, touched her chin, and walked slowly behind Xia Ye.

"Don't you like him? Do you need me to wipe him for you?"

Suwei wiped her neck and looked at Xia Ye with a smile.

Xia Ye glanced at Su Wei speechlessly.

"No, I don't want to go to jail for paying someone to kill someone."

Suwei pulled up a chair and sat across from Xia Ye.

"I won't leave any clues when I do this. You won't go to jail for this. Besides, even if you go to jail, I can get you out."

Xia Ye: "..."

What the hell is this!

"I'm going back to my room."

Xia Ye was speechless and could only turn around and go back to the room to continue processing the documents.

Suwei didn't stop him and sat in the hall waiting for Da Maomao to come back.

She peeled the orange, held her head up, and put it into her mouth one by one.

Time passed bit by bit, and Da Maomao's little body finally appeared at the gate, rushing towards Su Wei's arms.

"Dad, I caught his little tail!"

Listening to Big Maomao's excited words, Suwei stretched out her finger, poked it between its eyebrows, and pushed it further away.

"Tell me about it."

Da Maomao stayed obediently opposite Suwei and explained what he saw in a serious manner.

"Oh, is he targeting Qu Wei to be the gunman against me?"

Da Maomao shook his head in agreement with Su Wei.

"Yes, the culprit is targeting Qu Wei. Dad, are you sure you can deal with her?"

Suwei looked at Da Maomao with a half-smile, "What do you think?"

Da Maomao looked at Suwei obediently: "I think you can do it, Dad! That Quwei can't even hit you with a finger."

Suwei was very satisfied with Da Maomao's praise and rubbed Da Maomao's head.

"Okay, I'm going to find my little cutie, but I can't let him get exhausted."

After hearing the news brought back by Da Maomao, Suwei stood up and turned around to walk towards Xia Ye's room.

Da Maomao looked at Su Wei's back, a little speechless.

Dad, you always love your little cutie.

Da Maomao dragged his two short legs and followed Suwei slowly.

Suwei walked to Xia Ye's door, turned the handle, and found that it was locked.

"Xia Ye, open the door."

Suwei knocked lightly on the door, her voice slightly louder.

Xia Ye heard Su Wei's voice in the house. When the pen tip stopped, her mind became confused again.

"I went in by myself without opening the door."

Su Wei gave Xia Ye an ultimatum.

Xia Ye licked her slightly dry lips, sighed, and stood up to open the door for Su Wei.

He still couldn't defeat this angel.

Opening the door, Xia Ye clearly saw a trace of disappointment flashing through the angel's eyes.

disappointment?

What is she disappointed about?!

Suwei sighed and suppressed the disappointment in her heart.

She originally planned to kiss this little cutie until she didn't open the door on Xia Ye.

Don't let him open the door for you!

You have to give him an impressive lesson!

Da Maomao clearly knows how rogue his father is.

Alas, mother, wish yourself well!

Da Maomao lit a piece of wax for Xia Ye without any hesitation.

Suwei followed Xia Ye into his room, lay down on Xia Ye's bed very naturally, yawned and looked at Xia Ye.

"It's almost two o'clock, go to bed quickly."

Suwei patted the place next to her and looked at Xia Ye with a smile.

Xia Ye seemed to have not heard Su Wei's words, and continued to write without finishing.

Suwei waited for a while, and when she saw Xia Ye turning a deaf ear, her cute little face wrinkled, and she got up and walked towards Xia Ye.

"If you don't obey, I will kiss you."

Xia Ye clenched her pen tightly and looked back at Su Wei.

"I……"

Suwei blocked Xia Ye's lips and kissed him.

"What you need now is to rest. Don't tighten yourself so much, it will break your body."

Su Wei gently touched Xia Ye's head and spoke softly.

Xia Ye felt the warmth of Su Wei's palm and pursed her lips slightly.

"good."

As expected, there was still nothing he could do against this angel!

Xia Ye was moved to the bed by Suwei and held tightly in her arms.

Suwei held her little cutie in her arms with satisfaction and closed her eyes with peace of mind.

Da Maomao climbed into bed with ease, found a corner at the end of the bed, shrank down, turned off the phone and went to sleep.

Xia Ye was held in Suwei's arms, staring into the void with her beautiful eyes.

He was still not used to someone sleeping next to him, especially when this person was holding him tightly. He was even more unaccustomed to it.

The fragrance of orange lingered on the tip of my nose. I closed my eyes slightly on the summer night and felt a slight sense of sleepiness.

The breathing in the room was light and even, with a strange harmony.

The next day.

Xia Ye blinked in confusion and moved slightly, only to find that she seemed to be tightly imprisoned by something.

Xia Ye lowered her head and saw that it was an angel. Her long, slightly curly pale golden hair was scattered on his body, entwined around him in strands.

A certain angel moved slightly, frowning slightly, as if he was dissatisfied.

Xia Ye subconsciously held her breath, her body stiffened, and she did not dare to move.

The angel's eyebrows relaxed and he continued to sleep quietly.

He stared blankly at Su Wei's beautiful features, feeling a strange feeling surge in his heart, as if something was about to burst out of the ground.

"Well, it's so annoying!"

Suwei slapped Xia Ye on the face, leaving some slight red marks, which showed how much strength she had used.

Xia Ye's face was expressionless, and the thing that was bursting out of his heart seemed to have been slapped to death by Su Wei.

The soft touch under her hands made Suwei's eyelashes tremble slightly and she opened her eyes.

A quiet and awkward atmosphere spread. Su Wei moved his hand away with a slight guilt and patted Xia Ye's head gently, as if coaxing him to sleep.

Xia Ye took Su Wei's hand away expressionlessly, sat up, got out of bed after getting dressed, and went to wash up.

Suwei stared at Xia Ye's back and scratched his head.

This man seems to be in a bad mood.

Suwei suddenly looked down at the palm of his hand.

It seems that no one will be in a good mood if they are slapped early in the morning.

After Xia Ye washed up, she returned to her room, picked up the documents on the table, and left the room in a muffled voice.

Suwei: "..."

The little cutie seems to be really angry and she needs to be comforted.

But what does the little cutie like?

Su Wei frowned slightly in distress, got up, put on her clothes, and wandered out of the room like a wandering spirit.

Xia Ye looked at Su Wei's cute little face that was lost in thought, pursed her lips, and the little bud in her heart seemed to sprout again.

"Little cutie, what do you like?"

Su Wei approached Xia Ye with her eyes bent, the distance between the two was extremely short, their breaths intertwined, and an ambiguous atmosphere arose for no reason.

Xia Ye's eyes widened slightly, her breathing stagnated, the tips of her ears quickly turned red, and her face became hot.

"You, you..."

Suwei tilted her head and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong with me?"

She really just wanted to ask the little cutie what she liked.

Suwei puffed out his cheeks in anger.