Quick Transmigration: The Host Refuses to Save the Mission Target

Chapter 4 Landlord and Tenant (IV)

    The coffee cup in his hand was not held firmly because of the hasty pull, and the coffee inside spilled out, directly splashing a few drops of coffee stains on the chest of Pei Song's newly bought white shirt.

    Pei Song: "..."

    He just bought it! !

    It cost half a month's salary! !

    The veins on Pei Song's forehead twitched fiercely, took a deep breath, and raised his head to say something, but He Wenshi raised his hand to cover his mouth.

    "Shh," the two of them were squeezed together in this narrow space, and the boy's voice brushed past his ears with heat, "Mr. Pei, don't talk first."

    Pei Song, whose mouth was suddenly covered: "..."

    Soon he heard the footsteps just now turning the corner and coming towards them, accompanied by rude shouts.

    "That little bastard must be hiding in this community!" The voice of a man in the lead sounded, "Hurry up and find it!"

    OK.

    Sure enough, meeting the protagonist is troublesome.

    The sound of searching outside sounded, He Wenshi lowered his head and looked at Pei Song. Pei Song used his eyes to indicate that he would not make a sound, and he slowly released his hand covering his mouth.

    There was a moment of silence in the narrow gap, with only the breaths entangled together. Pei Song frowned slightly and turned his head away uncomfortably to avoid He Wenshi's breath.

    In such a small space, the other person's slightest movement could be detected by the other person. He Wenshi was originally listening to the movement outside vigilantly. Feeling Pei Song's subtle movement, he subconsciously glanced at him.

    He was a little taller than Pei Song. From his angle, he could just see the back of Pei Song's head and neck when he lowered his head.

    A thin and slender neck stretched out from the collar of his shirt. Pei Song just tied a low bun casually today. A few strands of black hair sprang out from the rubber band, which contrasted with the snow-white skin and was particularly eye-catching.

    Even because Pei Song's collar was too wide, he could vaguely see the smooth and beautiful lines and thin shoulder blades.

    The two were so close that he could even clearly smell the refreshing shower gel on Pei Song's body.

    Although he knew that his new landlord was very good-looking from the first time he met him, He Wenshi was still stunned for a moment. After a few seconds, he realized that his gaze was a bit impolite, and quickly turned his head and looked away.

    Those people quickly got closer and closer.

    Since the gap between the drainage channel between this residential building and the wall was very narrow, it would not be found unless you looked closely, so the group of people only walked a little bit towards this side, and when they didn't see anyone, they were ready to leave and look for someone else.

    But at this moment, the window on the fifth floor above Pei Song's head was suddenly opened, and then a bag of discarded garbage was thrown out directly, falling at Pei Song's feet with a bang.

    The sound exploded in the quiet air, and Pei Song's scalp tightened.

    No? ?

    Why are there still people littering? ?