Quick Transmigration:Report to the Host,You Have Been Attacked!

"If you have a stomachache, don't rush around. Go back to your room and have a rest." With that, Peng Chu forced Peng Xinxia to the bedroom.

Peng Xinxia is not very cooperative, has been toward Peng Chu wink.

But Peng Chu, a straight man, couldn't understand her eyes. He thought she was really upset with her stomach.

Even Xi Ying can see that Peng Xinxia created a space for her and Peng Chu!

Peng Xinxia has not cooperate, Peng Chu Huo, directly bent down to beat her to hold up.

"Peng Chu, what are you doing? Let me down quickly!" Peng Xinxia couldn't laugh or cry.

Her younger brother is really too bad to look at people! Even she deliberately created the opportunity is not good to grasp!

Does she look like she has a stomachache? When does she usually have stomachache? Is her face white?

Now her face is not white at all! It's white and red, OK!

Peng Chu did not listen to Peng Xinxia's words, Wu said: "OK, you don't try to be brave. There are only two people in the family, I don't take care of you when you are sick. Who else will take care of you?

Since my junior high school, your stomach is not good, but most of the time you tell me that it's OK, you support yourself.

You think I really can't see it? You give me a good rest in bed, I go to cook porridge, do you hear me

Peng Xinxia's struggle stopped.

She looked up at her brother who was close at hand.

Such lyrical words don't seem to come from Peng Chu's mouth, but they are really what Peng Chu himself said.

Originally, he knew everything, but put everything in his heart.

Peng Xinxia thought that when she was curled up in bed due to a stomachache attack, it was little Peng Chu who brought her hot water, and little Peng Chu brought her the rice cooked by the aunt next door.

Her brother, who has always been very good at taking care of people.

Peng Xinxia was Peng Chu put on the bed, cover the quilt.

"I'll go to the kitchen to cook porridge right away. If you feel uncomfortable in your clothes, you can take them off when you are a little bit better." After Peng Chu told Peng Xinxia, he left his bedroom to cook porridge.

Xi Ying watched him leave and looked at Peng Xinxia.

"You don't have a stomachache, do you?" She asked.

"Hey, you can see it. Peng Chu didn't see it." Peng Xinxia waved, feeling bored.

"Because Peng Chu is too concerned about you and worried about your health, he is very nervous when you say that you are uncomfortable." Xi Ying went to the bed and sat down.

"This silly boy." Peng Xinxia shook his head with a smile, "Yu Luo, what kind of person do you think Peng Chu is?"

What kind of person?

This question is really difficult to answer.

"Before answering this question, new Xia, I want to ask you a question."

"What's the problem?"

"Niu Jinbao's younger brother was sent to the juvenile prison by Peng Chu himself?" Xi Ying looks at Peng Xinxia and asks earnestly.

"Niu Jinbao..." Hearing this name, Peng Xinxia's eyes are a little trance.

"His brother's name is Niu Ren. He is a senior two student in No.6 middle school in the city. He was sent to the juvenile prison by Peng Chu himself."

"Can I know why?"

"Because that kid sells ecstasy." Peng Xinxia shook his head. "Children so young sell those things in society. People like them, even when they grow up, are cancer. Peng Chu did a good job in this matter, and I supported him at the beginning."

"Where did Peng Chu learn his skills?" Xi Ying is curious.