Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

[Host, why are you suddenly so numb? 】

My eldest brother got goosebumps, okay?

444 covered his forearm with a look of unbearable expression.

As soon as the words fell, it suddenly flashed, scanned the surroundings, and sure enough, found a black figure on the roof.

Is that so?

Ahahaha, my host is really bad.

Now let's see if Jin Canghan, a big idiot, is still ignorant of loyalty and filial piety.

Since the big wedding night, I really haven't seen its host once.

It would be strange not to cure him.

Inside the house, Jin Moli's gloomy mood miraculously improved, and the haze dissipated.

"I didn't expect that Qiao Er was born in a famous family, and she had such thoughts since she was a child. It really surprised me."

His eyes flashed, and he said gently:

"But Qiao'er, even in this palace, you and I can live happily as well. I can get you whatever you want, and I won't let anyone bully you."

Su Qiao pouted and said unhappily, "But I see that you are tired every day, and you seem to have troubles every day. I don't want you to work so hard."

"If you're not an emperor, just an ordinary person, wouldn't you have to work so hard?"

Jin Moli smiled, feeling that she was very naive.

Who doesn't want to be an emperor?

As an ordinary commoner, you can't even control your own life, and you have to work hard for life. How can you compare with the emperor who holds the power?

"Qiao'er, I am the ruler of a country, and I bear the responsibility of the entire Obsidian country. It is normal to be a little tired, and with you here, I am not afraid of being tired."

[This Jin Moli's sweet words are so easy to do, since the original body was born, it's not wrong to plant such a simple baby in his hands! 】

How many men and women in ancient times could speak so disgustingly?

Su Qiao's smile deepened, but her face showed a serious look: "It's a good thing that Brother Li cares about government affairs, but you must also pay attention to your own body."

"Obsidian needs brother Li, but so does Qiao'er. If brother Li is tired, what will Qiao'er do? What about our children?"

When he said this, Su Qiao frowned and touched his abdomen, looking worried.

Jin Moli glanced at her abdomen, and a murderous intent flashed across her black eyes.

There is a sinister here, representing his shame, reminding him of the existence of that incident from time to time.

He pinched his thigh hard, barely suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Okay, I'll definitely pay attention."

Su Qiao didn't seem to see his slightly changed face, and smiled sweetly: "Brother Li promised Qiao'er, but you can't go back."

"Okay, no regrets."

Jin Moli tried her best to let her eyes fall on her charming face, and smiled dotingly: "I praised you for being sensible before, but I didn't expect you to be a child."

"In front of brother Li, I will always be just a child. Brother Li is just like my family. Qiao'er doesn't need to hide her true temperament."

Su Qiao's face was full of joyful smiles, and her face was not blushing coquettishly.

"Brother Li, Qiao'er suddenly wants to eat sour, like the kind of pickled cabbage that is especially sour at home."

Jin Moli endured the discomfort in her heart and reached out and touched the top of her head: "Then let me go to your house to fetch the cabbage?"

Su Qiao looked at him with a smile: "You don't have to be so troublesome, just let my mother deliver it."

"By the way, Qiao Er suddenly remembered something. My mother once told me that she was sour."