Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Although the little milk cat is not as smart as a normal cat, he can't communicate with him.

No matter what happens, he will only hook his clothes with his claws and meow at him.

He also tried to hold the little milk cat in front of the computer and communicate with it by typing.

After all, the little milk cat can play normally even on the mobile phone, and the words... should also be recognized.

However, after hearing what he said, the little milk cat didn't intend to type at all.

Instead, the chubby body lay down on the keyboard——

A series of garbled characters suddenly appeared on the computer screen!

But the instigator didn't feel any guilt at all, instead he tilted his head and happily licked the paw that had just hooked the strawberry candy.

The fluffy tail wraps the little ball obediently.

Su Chen, "..."

He pondered deadpan, whether to stop sugar for a certain cat for a few weeks.

Without being able to communicate with the little milk cat, Su Chen has no way of knowing what happened between the little milk cat and Julie. He only knows that Su Tang is very resistant to her.

Reminiscent of how embarrassed the little milk cat was when I saw it for the first time...

Su Chen instinctively didn't want Julie to touch Su Tang.

He could feel that the way Julie looked at him was not like a teacher looking at a student, but rather like the way some girls in the school class who always called him "god" looked at him.

But there are still differences.

Those girls looked at him with pure liking, but Julie looked at him with a sticky feeling that disgusted him, as if she was planning something.

The previous few times when Julie tried to approach him, he was blocked by him without any trace.

But Julie was his teacher after all.

And the two of them still lived in the same building... It was impossible to completely avoid it.

The boy lowered his eyes, and gently patted the little milk cat's furry head with his warm palm.

"obedient."

The little milk cat pointed its butt at him unhappily, and frantically swiped its tail on the boy's chest several times as if venting its anger, before jumping out of the boy's embrace, and walking lightly into Su Chen's bedroom on catwalks.

After the little milk cat returned to the bedroom, Su Chen also sat down in the living room.

Julie took out a notebook from her bag solemnly and spread it on her lap, "Student Su Chen, what do you usually do when you are at home on vacation?"

The young man lowered his eyes quietly, and said in a faint voice, "Study."

Julie paused for a moment with the hand holding the pen.

Immediately, he remembered the boy's attribute of being a top student, and nodded understandingly.

"Study is also necessary, otherwise how can we keep the first place in the school, right?"

She asked again, "Aside from studying? Does student Su Chen have any other hobbies?"

Su Chen, "Keep a cat."

Julie, "..."

Subconsciously, she raised her eyes and glanced at the living room.

The boy's living room was tidy and tidy, and the style of the furniture was cold and cold. There were only a few pink and tender cat accessories in the center, which softened the coldness of the living room and showed a touch of warmth and softness.

Julie's eyes darkened.

The sudden surge of jealousy and displeasure in her heart made her no longer want to talk about the boy's cat.

She changed the subject.

"Well, how did student Su Chen study at home? Is there any good study method?"

Su Chen said concisely, "Do the questions."

Teenagers can be called topic terminators.

No matter what Julie asked, she only answered with two words.

If it was before, Julie might feel nothing.

But after seeing the boy's tenderness to his cat, Julie's inner jealousy was inevitably magnified.

It's just a little beast...why do you treat it so well?