Quick Transmigration: Take on Scheming Boss

At the point of going to bed at night, Su Yao knocked on Ji Qinglin's door. His eyes were bright, as if something good had happened. "Mr. Ji, I just thought of a song. I want to sing it to you."

"Mr. Su, you are very fast in composing songs." Ji Qinglin said, "but why do you always let me help you listen?"

"Mr. Ji, I've met muse. I'm full of inspiration now." Su Yao laughed, "and I want you to be the first to hear my song, Mr. Ji."

Listening to this last sentence, Ji Qinglin was stunned Why do you want me to be the first to hear your new song? "

"I'm not very clear about that. If I have to give a reason, I think I mean that to you."

Ji Qinglin frowned, "Mr. Su, you'd better not make such a joke with me."

"And we've only known each other for two days. You can't have that feeling for me."

"Don't you know the word 'love at first sight' Su Yao asked with a smile.

"The so-called love at first sight is actually an uprising, so Mr. Su, you just like my face." Ji Qinglin said solemnly.

Su Yao didn't know how he said that with such an expression. He couldn't help laughing, "Mr. Ji, your face is really good, but I didn't mean that to you because of your face."

Ji Qinglin is too lazy to argue with him, "Mr. Su, don't you want to sing? Come in."

Su Yao followed him into the room, looked around and sat down on the soft sofa.

He waved to Ji Qinglin, "Mr. Ji, come here."

Ji Qinglin walked over and sat next to him.

As soon as he sat down, Su Yao opened his voice and began to sing what he called the song of his latest creation.

What he sings today is a courtship song, and the lyrics give Ji Qinglin a feeling of Indescribability.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he wanted to hear Su Yao sing. As soon as he got to his mouth, he swallowed back.

A song will soon be over, but it's strange that Ji Qinglin finds that he doesn't feel sleepy at all, on the contrary, he is still very energetic.

Su Yao also noticed it. He frowned, "Mr. Ji, are you not sleepy at all?"

Ji Qinglin nodded.

Su Yao's brow frowned more tightly. "Is there anything wrong with this song? Mr. Ji, did you feel anything when you listened to this song just now? "

"No Ji Qinglin said.

"It shouldn't be..."

"Mr. Ji, why don't I sing other songs?"

Ji Qinglin nodded, "yes."

Su Yao thought about the songs he knew, picked a more soothing one and began to sing.

This time, Ji Qinglin has gone to sleep before the song is finished.

Seeing that Ji Qinglin was asleep, Su Yao stopped immediately.

After staring at Ji Qinglin for a while, he carried the man into the bedroom.

This time, he did not leave, but with Ji Qinglin sleep in the same bed.

So the next day, as soon as Ji Qinglin opened his eyes, he saw Su Yao lying beside him. He was stunned. Then he tried to recall what happened last night.

Unfortunately, he only remembered that he fell asleep listening to Su Yao's songs.

As for what happened behind this, only Su Yao knows