Transmigration:Evil BOSS, bad to the core!

Tang Lin opened the door.

Miran'er went in like a fish.

She saw that Tang Lin had just taken a bath, and her hair was still dripping.

Tang Lin closed the door, turned and looked at Mi Ran'er helplessly, "what do you mean to come and accompany me? In the evening, don't make trouble. Go back and have an early rest. "

"I just came to accompany you." She grabbed Tang Lin's sleeve, pulled him to the bed and sat down. She threw the towel in her hand into his arms. "Wipe my hair first."

She squatted in front of Tang Lin.

My waist length hair almost swept the floor.

Tang Lin quickly picked up his hair and wrapped it carefully with a towel.

I can only wipe it for her.

Mi Ran'er leaned his head on Tang Lin's thigh.

Tang Lin's technique is very gentle. During his movements, he touches mi Ran'er's scalp with his finger, which makes her feel like sleeping.

Just as she was squinting to sleep, the hands on her head suddenly withdrew.

Mi Ran'er quickly opened his eyes and looked at Tang Lin, "why don't you continue?"

"You're comfortable... I'm not sucking the cat." Tang Lin said angrily, pushed her head away, got up and went to the bathroom.

Mi Ran'er saw his red earlobe with sharp eyes.

Immediately understand, this guy is shy.

The corners of her mouth rose. She got up and went to bed, looking at Tang Lin's dressing in the room.

It's a typical straight man style. The walls are covered with posters of the hot-blooded day man of the second middle school, as well as dolls.

There is a notebook on the desk.

Miran'er searched for her memory. She seemed to have seen this notebook.

When he was ready to take a look, Tang Lin had a great reaction.

There must be some secret in the notebook.

She looked in the direction of the bathroom, then got up and came to the desk.

"Host, it seems that it's not a gentleman who peeks at people's notes?" The system whispers.

"I'm not a gentleman." Mi Ran'er was very calm.

Open the notebook.

The first page is a group photo.

The original owner and Tang Lin were photographed in front of their home when they were in high school. Tang's mother said that they would keep them as a memorial

But it's only a year later. This guy is already a head higher than her. He was only half a head before.

Miran'er turned another page.

Nothing else.

Just two words, Ran'er.

This idiot.

Mi Ran'er was helpless.

Hearing the sound of the water in the bathroom stop, miran'er quickly closes her notebook.

Go back to bed and sit down.

When Tang Lin came out, he saw that she had not left yet. He was slightly puzzled, "why haven't you left yet?"

"I said, I'll be here with you tonight."

As mi Ran'er spoke, Duang lay down on the bed.

"Ah."

Tang Lin wants to arrest her.

Miran'er went straight into the bed.

"Don't provoke me, Tang Ran'er."

Tang Lin's voice sank a lot, with a faint anger.

Mi Ran'er sighed comfortably in the quilt, "your quilt is so soft. It's much more comfortable than the one on my bed. My mother is really partial."

Then she closed her eyes and wanted to sleep.

"Tang Ran'er!" Tang Lin really wants to be angry with this girl. He really wants to wrap her in a quilt and throw her down the window.

He was reluctant to give up.

At last, he could only accept his fate and lay down on the vacant seat that MI Ran'er had specially left.

"If dad knew you were in my room tonight, I would probably roll out tomorrow." Tang Lin said helplessly.

In the bed, the dull laughter came.