Quick Transmigration: Villain BOSS, Wantonly Flirting

Lingyun Mountain is still the same Lingyun Mountain, with luxuriant branches and rushing cranes.

The bamboo house is still that bamboo house, spotless for years.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning hits the hut surrounded by bamboo forests.

Until, a pair of black boots stepped on the steps of the blue rock, and one person, dressed in black clothes, was upright, holding today's breakfast in his hand, and stepped onto the bamboo house without delay.

He stopped until he was in front of the main house.

Throat rolls up and down, making a sound

"Master, have breakfast."

The voice filled with magnetism and smile seemed to be soft when listening carefully.

Look closely at this man's appearance, with long, narrow, dark eyes, a straight nose, and sharp and thin lips with a smile.

With the smile on his cheek, his handsome face became more and more enchanting.

This is an evildoer.

Everyone who has seen him say so.

And this is Si Yunxie eight years later.

Just listen to the sound from the main house, followed by the ambiguity of the first awakening

"Come in"

It was a light voice, sounding lazy.

The black-clothed man pushed the door and entered, and saw a woman wearing a black robe with disheveled hair on one side of the bed. Her bright eyes were probably because she had just woken up, and she looked watery.

This woman is naturally Xuan Yunzhi.

She smacked her lips and beckoned to the handsome man

"Bring it here."

The corners of the man's lips smiled deeper, but he was still respectful.

"Yes, Master."

This man's well-knotted hands are so beautiful.

Carrying the tray, he came to Xuan Yunzhi's side, lowered the tray in his hand, and bent down.

"Master, taste it?"

Nice voice, it doesn't take much effort at all, and it's charming.

Xuan Yunzhi blinked at the opposite person, then blinked again, as if looking silly.

Until the milk doll of 001 in my mind sounds

"Host, wake up, you want to eat, not the villain."

"Well"

She came back to her senses, opened her eyes casually, lowered her head, pinched the placed porcelain spoon, took a bite of the porridge, and ate it into her mouth.

"Abai, what kind of porridge is this made?"

It's really delicious, very fresh, delicious and not greasy.

When the man heard the intimacy, he couldn't wipe the smile from the bottom of his eyes,

"An appetizing porridge made from the stewed soup of the crane on Lingyun Mountain."

He answered meticulously. Xuan Yunzhi ate for a while and paused, as if he had only realized what he said, raising his head and swallowing the porridge in his mouth.

"Crane? Did you stew it?"

The man lowered his eyelids and looked at her with pitch-black eyes,

"Master, haven't you been thinking about it for a long time?"

The nice voice seemed to be able to understand what Xuan Yunzhi was thinking.

Xuan Yunzhi lowered his head again and took a bite of porridge.

She didn't blame him for stewing the crane, but Xuan Yunzhi poked his mouth.

"It's all stewed?"

Si Yunxie looked at her with a thin smile and said nothing.

Xuan Yunzhi talks to herself

"I thought for a long time, the roasted cranes might taste better than stewed soup."

The man watched Xuan Yunzhi stop eating, holding the tray steadily with one hand, and holding the porcelain spoon in the bowl with the other, scooping up a spoonful and handing it to the edge of the red lips.

"Master, finish this meal first, and then think about the next one."

The nice and slow voice drew Xuan Yunzhi's attention back.

Xuan Yunzhi saw the porridge in front of him, opened his mouth and ate it.

The hand with well-knotted joints held the porcelain spoon, but the simple movements looked particularly pleasing to the eye.