Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

From the age of seven, after that incident, he knew he was a little abnormal.

No matter what you are right, you can't get emotions.

Nothing particularly likes or disgusting.

Every day's life is like setting up a sophisticated robot to complete its due tasks in accordance with established procedures.

I don't want to have any emotions about these unquestionable things.

In his opinion, it is all trouble.

Su Chen also couldn't understand why he picked up this little milk cat home to raise it.

...Obviously a trouble.

Su Chen lowered his eyes to think seriously, and his slender eyelashes drew a beautiful arc in the air, and fell down, blocking the rich ink color in the phoenix eyes.

While Su Chen was pondering, he suddenly felt his fingers touched by something fluffy.

"Meow~"

He looked down and saw that the little milk cat was looking up at him with his little head upside down, keeping his velvet claw touching his hand, and the other claw pointing at the phone.

"what happened?"

The young man's voice was indifferent, like floating ice and broken jade, but it sounded particularly pleasant.

Su Tang simply used his claws to push the phone towards the boy.

Su Chen took the phone and watched the other party order a spicy hot pot, but did not choose a single dish.

Su Chen thought about it for a moment, and he probably understood why.

"Can't touch your paw?"

The kitten squatted on his lap and nodded solemnly.

The plus sign at the end of the product on the takeaway software is really not good for the cat’s pad.

Su Tang lightly reached Su Chen's shoulders, and squatted there in a small group, with his tail naturally resting on the boy's neck.

The touch of the tail fleece came from the skin of the neck, and the novel touch made the boy's body slightly stiff, and he tilted his head uncomfortably.

Su Tang never felt uncomfortable as a teenager.

Squatting on Su Chen's shoulders, his claws pointed at the food he wanted to eat, and his claws waving gestures were full of the meaning of pointing the country, and he looked inexplicable.

Su Chen chose a few dishes according to Kitty's instructions.

Seeing that the kitten has a tendency to re-select, she raised her hand to hold her velvet claw.

"Can't choose."

Su Tang protested to him solemnly, "Meow! Meow! Meow!"

"Just give me something to eat! You are abusing cats and you are too stingy!"

Su Chen fished her off his shoulder, poked her soft belly with his slender finger, his voice was dull mocking.

"If you order any more, the dishes will be bigger than you. With so many dishes, you will have enough food?"

Su Tang, "..."

bad!

Accidentally, she ordered according to her appetite when she was still a human...

The kitten hung its tail with some guilty conscience, and the fluffy cat tail swept the young white wrists once and again.

Soft and itchy.

Su Chen's expression was faint, and he calmly withdrew his gaze, then asked her in a low voice.

"Can you eat spicy food?"

Su Tang thought for a while and shook his head.

As a strawberry candy, she is not very able to accept the spicy taste.

She prefers sweet ones!

Su Chen's expression was flat, and he checked the taste of "The sauce is not spicy" for the little milk cat, and thought lightly.

Spicy hot pot should not be spicy.

...It is really a trouble.

After placing the order, Su Chen ordered another takeaway for himself.

As soon as I put my phone away, the back of my hand was touched again.

When he lowered his eyes, he saw the little milk cat leaning back on the fluffy little head, and the blue cat eyes staring at his mobile phone without blinking.

sugar!

Strawberry candy!

She wants to eat strawberry candy!

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