Quick Transmigration: What's Wrong with the Yandere Male Lead? It's So Good!

Chapter 443: This Assassin is a Bit of a Scoundrel 4

The heavy rain was still falling outside, and the weather forecast showed that it wouldn't stop until the morning. Jiang Rangrang took Tuotuo back to the third floor and went to the kitchen to prepare a bowl of noodles for Shang Xu.

Wash the tomatoes thoroughly and chop them into small pieces. Put a small amount of oil in a pot, add the diced tomatoes and stir-fry until they become mushy. Add water and bring to a boil.

Heat a small pot over low heat, poach two eggs in, and when the eggs are almost cooked, add the noodles and turn up the heat. At this point, add all the seasonings, and sprinkle with chopped green onions before serving.

She carried the tray straight upstairs, her face full of admiration for her own cooking skills.

"Knock knock." Jiang Rangrang gently kicked the door twice with his toes.

Shang Xu's eyes lit up, and with a "whoosh," he landed on the floor from the bed.

"Here you are."

"You haven't eaten yet, have you? My cooking skills are so-so, but it's enough to warm you up."

Shang Xu was stunned the moment he opened the door. The girl holding the hot soup noodles was smiling, with a hint of shyness as if she didn't have confidence in her cooking skills.

He forgot to react, only thinking that he had probably been killed after completing the mission? Was all of this just a hallucination of his restless soul after death?

Otherwise, how can you explain how someone like him could meet such a wonderful person?

Considering his luck throughout his life, everything now seems really unreasonable and unreal.

Seeing that he was stunned, Jiang Rangrang pushed the tray forward and said, "Here, eat it while it's hot."

Shang Xu snapped out of her daze and carefully took the tray: "Thank you, sister~"

His face was full of puppy-like tenderness, but this behavior was a bit incongruous with his image of being shirtless and showing off his muscular upper body.

"Don't mention it, go ahead and eat. Call the internal line if you need anything." Jiang Rangrang said and prepared to leave.

As a result, Shang Xu spoke up, interrupting Jiang Rangrang's retreat.

"Sister...it's been so long since anyone cooked a meal for me."

His eyes sparkled as he looked up at Jiang Rangrang, the corners of his eyes even glistening with tears, making him look both innocent and heartbreaking.

"Since my parents passed away, I have become an orphan and no one has cared about me anymore."

As soon as she finished speaking, tears streamed down her cheeks and fell into the bowl of noodles with a soft thud.

What a wonderful bowl of noodles with tears!

Jiang Rangrang thought to himself, "This is a true movie star."

"Oh dear, why are you crying? Don't cry..." Jiang Rangrang looked completely at a loss, wanting to raise her hand to wipe his tears, but then withdrew her hand halfway through.

Shang Xu said, "Sister, can you come in and eat with me?"

Jiang Rangrang nodded quickly: "Okay, just don't cry."

And so, Shang Xu ate the tomato and egg noodles that Jiang Rangrang had forgotten to add salt, while occasionally looking at Jiang Rangrang with a face full of emotion.

My heart was brimming with satisfaction, and I felt so happy I could float away.

The next day, the sky cleared up, and Zhang Xia rode her motorcycle to work. After handing over her duties to the night watchman, she looked at the account books.

"Yesterday was fine; someone even came around 9 a.m. and paid a 500 yuan deposit..."

Zhang Xia muttered something to herself, closed the ledger, and put the wontons she had made early that morning into the freezer.

You have to understand that there are no errand runners or food delivery services in this era, so when Shang Xu got up early, he had no clothes to wear and no food to eat, and he was speechless in his room.

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Jiang Rangrang received a gift from Shang Xu, a fur scarf, which she wore as a gesture of respect.

Shang Xu laughed happily, and Jiang Rangrang laughed too. But as they laughed, Jiang Rangrang suddenly realized something was wrong. It was so hot... Why was it so hot...?

Weibo is trying to harm her!

Then she woke up from the heat, and Huahua was there, wrapped tightly around her neck like a scarf.

Jiang Rangrang helplessly scooped a cat aside, then pulled out his black-and-white screen phone—half screen, half buttons—and saw that it was nine o'clock.

[Host, the male protagonist has no clothes to wear and is desperately waiting for your rescue in his room.]

[Go and save him.]

Jiang Rangrang stretched and pulled out a few short-sleeved shirts, a few pairs of pants, and a pair of slippers from his spatial storage.

Forget about proper shoes; she shouldn't even know his shoe size right now.

Hua Hua continued sleeping on her back, while Tuo Tuo and Jia Jia followed Jiang Rangrang upstairs like little shadows.

Jiang Rangrang knocked on the door twice.

"Are you there?"

Shang Xu, who was already considering going out in his dirty and wet clothes, rushed over and opened the door.

"Sister~"

Jiang Rangrang looked at the two pink figures in front of her, then looked away: "Try these outfits on. There's also a pair of slippers underneath. Just wear those for now."

Shang Xu felt his heart becoming even more unruly, aching and soft, as if it were being rubbed and rubbed by his sister's little hands.

"Thank you, sister~ Come in quickly."

"I'm not going in, you go change your clothes." After saying that, she handed over the shopping bag, turned around and left.

Her character in this world is a pure, kind, innocent, and adorable heiress from a mafia family.

The two tagalongs didn't leave; they stood there staring at Shang Xu.

Jiajia: Is this the kind of male that the owner likes?

Tuotuo: It seems the owner really likes this male; he's come looking for him again.

Shang Xu: Cute people's pets are all so cute too!

Just as Jiang Rangrang put the wontons into the pot, Shang Xu came down.

Zhang Xia looked at the new guests who arrived last night and gasped.

He's so handsome!

"Jiajia, Tuotuo, come here quickly."

Seeing that Rangrang's dog and camel were following closely behind and even sniffing people, they were afraid of scaring the God of Wealth, so they tried to stop them.

The two little ones, after their intelligence was awakened, could understand the tone of voice, so they cooperated and came to the bar.

Shang Xu frowned slightly.

Zhang Xia said apologetically, "I'm sorry, handsome, these two are our boss's pets. This one, Tuotuo, is new, and I'm afraid it might bite you."

Shang Xu's brow relaxed: "Where's your boss?"

"Our boss is making wontons; he hasn't had breakfast yet."

"Could you ask your boss if you could bring me one? I'll pay for it."

Shang Xu asked politely.

Upon hearing that he was rich, Zhang Xia immediately said, "Then I'll go ask him for you."

First floor kitchen.

The water in the pot was boiling, and Jiang Rangrang tossed in small white wontons one by one.

Just as I was distracted watching the wontons bubbling in the pot of boiling water, Zhang Xia came in.

"Excuse me, the handsome guy who checked in last night wanted to buy a bowl of wontons. I brought you a lot, so cook some extra and sell him a bowl."

Zhang Xia was overjoyed. Business at the shop had been lukewarm, but this customer who paid for five days' stay in a deluxe king room was a big spender.

They served him well, hoping to welcome him back next time.

Jiang Rangrang chuckled as he looked at Sister Zhang's face, which seemed to say, "I made a profit without any cost."

"You got up so early to make this, why don't you take the money? I'll take it, and I'll even give you the money, but I don't want it."

Zhang Xia was stunned. She only wanted to generate revenue for her boss, not for this money!

"Sister Zhang, come on over. Your soup base is delicious. I'll go out and keep an eye on things."

After speaking, he ran away.

Only Zhang Xia was left, reaching out Er Kang's hand and saying "Hey!"

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