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

Out of the police station, Xi Ying came to the bus stop to wait for the bus. She's not in a hurry anyway. She'd better save some money.

Although Lanyou's family is very rich, since she worked, she hasn't asked for any money from her family. Although she is a real white rich beauty, but has been living an ordinary girl's life.

This is what she asked of her family. She wanted to prove her real strength to her family.

After reading the information of the vehicles on the platform for a while, Xi Ying knew that she could take No. 18, No. 24 or No. 1 to the city center. If you look at the electronic meter of vehicle driving times, there are still three stops on route 18.

So Xi Ying didn't sit down in her seat, but stood by the bus stop to wait for the bus.

"Beauty, wait for the bus." A slightly cool breath sprayed on the back neck of Xi Ying.

If it wasn't for listening to the sound very familiar, Xi Ying would definitely hit it with an elbow.

Slightly tilted her head, she glanced at the man behind her, did not speak.

Seeing Xi Ying's indifference, the emperor of the underworld came to her from behind.

"Why do you look at me like a stranger? I don't like the look in your eyes." The Ming emperor said with a cold face.

Xi Ying still did not speak.

Nonsense, who knows if other people can see the emperor? If other people can't see him and only Xi Ying can see him, then if Xi Ying falls into the eyes of others when he talks, isn't he talking to the air?

That's definitely going to be considered a psychopath, OK?

"Lan you, I'm talking to you, don't you hear me?" The emperor was a little anxious.

Is xiaolanyou angry? Angry that you didn't see him when you woke up in the morning?

He just left temporarily. He is the king of the underworld. Although he doesn't need to deal with many things directly, some things still have to go through his hands.

Xi Ying glanced at him again and looked at other people waiting for the train on the platform.

Ming emperor second understand, eyes a bend, cold smile way: "you don't worry, they will not see me, also can't hear what I say."

Xi Ying secretly said: that's why I can't talk to you, OK.

Route 18 is coming.

Xi Ying followed the stream of people to get on the bus, and the Emperor Ming followed him.

Xi Ying sat in the last row, and the Emperor Ming sat beside her.

After driving, Xi Ying took out her mobile phone and typed a line in her notebook: "if I speak to a group of air, the next time you see me, you should be in a mental hospital.".

"So you are not angry." The emperor was slightly relieved. "It's easy. I just want them to see me."

With that, the emperor was silent for two seconds.

Two seconds later, the emperor of the underworld grinned, "OK."

As he spoke, the old woman sitting in front of Xi Ying turned around and looked at the Emperor Ming for several seconds with puzzled and surprised eyes.

"Did you just sit here, young man?" The old woman spoke with uncertainty.

How could she remember that there was only one little girl in the back row?

"Yes, granny, I just sat here. Don't you remember?" The emperor was very polite and respected the old.

"Well, I guess I'm wrong." Grandma, turn around and laugh.

Old people like them are always especially lenient to polite young people.

"I didn't expect it. I thought you'd always have a cold face." Looking out of the window, Xi Ying said.