Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

"Of course, go to my place, where else do you want to go?"

The two walked forward in the rain for a while, and luckily ran into a taxi.

When they arrived at Huo Hanfeng's house, the two of them were almost drenched in soup.

"Go wash quickly, gonorrhea, and see who will take care of you."

As soon as he entered the room, Huo Hanfeng urged Su Qiao to take a hot bath.

Su Qiao stood at the door and didn't move: "I want to go back to my old house."

Huo Zhenting will definitely not give up.

But she couldn't kill her directly.

And now she is not strong enough to fight against the Huo family.

So I decided to avoid it for the time being.

In the original world, she could kill the old poisonous ghost ten years after being refined into a medicine man, relying on forbearance.

Huo Hanfeng was stunned for a moment: "What is there to return to the broken house?"

There must have been a lot of bad memories for her in that place.

Seeing that Su Qiao was silent, he felt that his words were a little hurtful.

He subtly coughed twice and softened his tone:

"Cough cough, I haven't lived here for so long, there must be a lot of ash in it, and it will definitely not be able to live there for a while, so let's live with me first!"

Su Qiao thought about it and finally decided to stay here for one night.

Because he was soaking wet, he couldn't help shaking.

Only then did she feel a faint cramp in her stomach.

"Is it cold?"

"You deserve it, who told you not to listen to me?"

Huo Hanfeng was not forgiving, but he ran into the bedroom neatly, and quickly took out two new white towels, one large and one small.

Put it directly into her arms: "Don't stay stupid, go in and take a hot bath."

"Oh."

Su Qiao's face turned pale, and she obediently entered the bathroom.

【Host, what happened to you? 】444 feels that something is wrong with her.

Su Qiao frowned slightly: "My stomach hurts."

【Why does your stomach hurt? Is it because of the rain just now? 】

Not so much, right?

The host's body can be enhanced with enhancers.

This little rain should not be a problem for her at all.

Su Qiao stood by the bathtub and looked at the hot water slowly flowing into the bathtub. After thinking for a while, she found the crux.

"I'm about to have my period."

"This body has dysmenorrhea."

When I was a child, I was hungry and full, and no one cared if it was cold.

So although it looks fat, its physical quality is very weak.

Every time the menstrual period is about to come, it will take a long time to get better.

In addition, it was a little cold because of the rain just now, so it's no wonder that my stomach doesn't hurt.

444 was stunned: [Then... do you want to drink some spiritual spring water? 】

"Do you think Lingquan is omnipotent?"

Su Qiao was lying in the bathtub, her breath a little weak: "I should be fine if I sleep."

Outside, Huo Hanfeng took a quick cold shower, and then rubbed his ankles with medicinal oil.

When Su Qiao came out wearing a set of white home clothes, he immediately stuffed the medicated oil behind him and stood up from the sofa.

"You sleep in my room tonight, the sheets and pillows have been changed."

"how about you?"

"I'm a big man, I can just deal with it on the sofa for one night."

Su Qiao walked over slowly and picked up the medicated oil bottle directly from under the sofa cushion behind him.

Huo Hanfeng scratched his wet hair with an embarrassed expression: "Cough, that..."

Su Qiao sat beside him with no expression on his face: "Stand out your feet."

"Oh." All had been discovered, Huo Hanfeng could only obediently stretch out his feet.

Su Qiao poured the medicated oil into the palm of his hand, and quietly took out a drop of spiritual spring from the space grid and mixed it in it. He lowered his head and gently rubbed his feet.

For a while, the room was very quiet, except for the strong smell of medicinal oil lingering on the tip of the nose.

The slender and slender hands looked exceptionally white and tender against the bronze ankle.

The warm touch of the palm seemed to warm directly to the bottom of my heart.

Huo Hanfeng's face became more and more red, and finally even the earlobes were so red that they seemed to drip blood.

Su Qiao rubbed for a while, making sure that both the medicated oil and the spiritual spring had penetrated, and then stopped.

"Okay, don't exercise vigorously for now."

Her voice was a little low, sounding a little weak.