Quick Transmigration: All the Supporting Male Leads Are Mine

Jiang Hanfei was a little late this night because he had a business conversation, and it was almost 10 o’clock when he returned home.

He took out the key and opened the door. The light in the living room was on, and the TV was playing a variety show.

The cold weather made Su Yunluo shrink a little in fear of getting out. Jiang Hanfei frowned and went over to pick her up. The weight in his hands was almost negligible, and the temperature was low, yet she was so tangible in his arms. The woman seemed uncomfortable, rubbing against his chest, looking for a more comfortable position. Her subconscious movements made the man’s heart go soft.

Jiang Hanfei had just put her on the bed when Su Yunluo woke up. “Mmm, you’re back.”

The woman’s affectionate tone delighted the man. “Hmm, how did Luo Luo fall asleep in the living room?”

“I didn’t want to go to bed early, and the TV was too boring, so I accidentally fell asleep.” Su Yunluo’s voice lowered as she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

Jiang Hanfei smiled dotingly and took his clothes to the bathroom to take a shower.

The next day, when Su Yunluo woke up, it was already more than eight o’clock. There was nothing around her, and Jiang Hanfei had gotten up long ago. When she got up and walked to the kitchen, she saw him making breakfast.

Su Yunluo leaned against the kitchen door while rebuking her laziness. At the same time, she praised Jiang Hanfei in her heart: A good man in the new century who could go up to the hall and down to the kitchen.

Jiang Hanfei looked back and saw Su Yunluo smiling at him. He smiled gently, “Are you awake? Go sit at the dining table.”

So, Su Yunluo obediently sat at the dining table. Jiang Hanfei made a Chinese breakfast, soft and delicious millet congee, delicious soup dumplings, and fragrant soy milk, packed with nutrition.

Although he knew Su Yunluo couldn’t eat, Jiang Hanfei still prepared a portion for two people.

“So delicious,” Su Yunluo ‘tasted’ one by one, speaking praise.

The woman’s face was bare, and her hair was messy, but Jiang Hanfei thought she looked cute and couldn’t help but reach out and touch her head.

Both of them froze. Jiang Hanfei reacted and coughed, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to.”

“It’s okay, Brother Hanfei. I’ll go clean up the dishes first.” Su Yunluo was also a little embarrassed and stood up, but her footsteps were too fast, and she slipped. She was about to fall, but Jiang Hanfei hurriedly held her up, “Be careful! ”

Su Yunluo fell into his arms. The distance between the two was very close. Su Yunluo heard the man’s violent heartbeat, breathed in the man’s fresh breath, and was a little overwhelmed.

Looking at the tempting red lips in front of him, Jiang Hanfei felt his mouth dry and kissed the ghost.