Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

The person who was still excited just now was dumbfounded.

Then he gritted his teeth and slammed his head on the bed: "I, I, I'm not going!"

Su Qiao was a little surprised, "Drink, are you still going to make a fool of yourself?"

I'm cheating, I'm not going anyway.

Li Hanzheng, who was still jumping around just now, as if he could kill a cow, leaned back and lay on the bed with his hands on his chest, blushing:

"I, I, my chest is tight, and my stomach also hurts. I... I feel uncomfortable all over. Ken... It must be the unresolved poison you said."

The corners of Su Qiao's mouth twitched.

People who blush for a long time even with a kiss before have really learned to cheat.

How is his body, doesn't she still know?

Li Hanzheng also knew that his excuse was a bit clumsy, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't find any more suitable excuse.

Seeing that Su Qiao didn't speak, and his expression didn't soften, he was really anxious.

Sitting up, grabbing her arms with both hands:

"You... don't drive me away, I... I will trust you in the future, and I will never do stupid things again."

When he made up his mind to leave her, Li Hanzheng didn't want to try again, the feeling that his heart was twisting and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

He swore that even if he died, he would die by her side.

The corners of his mouth drooped, and a trace of sadness appeared on Qing Jun's face:

"Everyone in the family is calling me a monster behind my back, and those people outside call me a big devil. I... I really have nowhere to go, so you can take me in! At most... At most, I will work more in the future, Eat less."

Although he knew that this man was mostly pretending, after all, there was no trace of sadness in those eyes, Su Qiao was still soft-hearted.

Rolling his eyes: "Who chased you away? Except that you are stupid enough to run away."

Li Hanzheng's tense nerves loosened, and his eyes lit up: "I'm no longer stupid. In the future, if you let me go east, I'll go east, and if you let me go west, I'll go west."

"You lie down..."

Just as Su Qiao was about to speak, Dad Su ran in excitedly.

"Daughter! I, I, I..." Dad Su was so excited that he was incoherent, gesturing anxiously with his hands in the air.

Su Qiao quickly persuaded him not to worry: "Dad, don't worry, speak slowly."

"Daughter, your father, I... I have ice powers."

Dad Su held back for a long time before finally finishing a sentence.

He shrugged his sour nose, his eyes were filled with tears, and his voice was so choked:

"It's an ice-type ability...it's the same ability as your mother..."

Unexpectedly, Dad Su would inspire ice-type abilities.

Su Qiao knew that this was because he missed his wife Suman so much, and when he stimulated his abilities, he desperately wanted ice-type abilities.

With a sigh in his heart, Su Qiao patted his shoulder to comfort this very difficult man.

Li Hanzheng silently poured a glass of warm water for each of them, and handed Dad Su a towel.

Due to his temperament, he couldn't say anything comforting.

But Dad Su liked him more and more the more he looked at him.

Because he himself is such a person.

When he was not with Su Qiao's mother, he silently stayed by her side and silently helped her settle everything.

Su Qiao originally thought that about her and Li Hanzheng, Dad Su would not let go easily here.

I didn't expect it to be so easy.

In fact, Su Qiao didn't know, Dad Su had already discovered the ambiguity between the two, so he secretly observed Li Hanzheng.

Although Li Hanzheng doesn't talk much, his supernatural abilities are extremely high, and people look reliable.

Most importantly, it is also excellent for my daughter.

Such a man can protect his daughter and give her a good life.

No matter how reluctant he was, he knew what was best for his daughter.

*

The next day, school.

The people from the research institute came as promised.

Moreover, the person who came was the dean of the research institute, which surprised the leaders of the school.

Especially when he knew that the dean came to look for Su Qiao, and his attitude was very polite, with a faint sense of caution, he was even more shocked.

After sitting down in the small conference room, the tall and thin middle-aged man I met yesterday first introduced himself.

"Miss Su, I'm Gu Changqing, the director of the research institute."