Quick Transmigration: The Scorner Becomes a Scorned Tool Woman Supporting Character

Jiang Tian, a renowned渣女 (scorned woman/player) in her lifetime with countless boyfriends, was recruited by the Main God after her death to become an invincible host for the Female Lead group.<...

Chapter 117 The Young Master's Strict Secretary (7)

Why are you here?!

A few minutes later.

After washing her face, Ling Qingyue, whose drunkenness had subsided, sat down to one side.

Having changed into her pajamas, Jiang Tian, ​​with her hair wrapped up, sat on the other side.

Ling Qingyue wiped his face. He finally understood that Jiang Tian had used the time he spent with his brothers to efficiently move.

That's why he saw her after she had just finished showering.

"Couldn't you have let me know? Do you know how... how surprised I was when I saw you?"

A vast expanse of white flashed through Ling Qingyue's mind, and her expression became extremely unnatural.

"I'm sorry, I was planning to tell you after you got back, but you still hadn't returned by 11:30. I can only take a shower first, and I plan to text you after I'm done to tell you about moving here."

Jiang Tian's behavior remained as rigid as ever, and Ling Qingyue could no longer treat her like a dean of students.

He has been through too much today.

"Nothing's wrong, I'm going to sleep now. We have to go to work tomorrow."

Before Ling Qingyue could say anything, Jiang Tian was already planning to go to sleep.

He had nothing to say.

He personally approved her moving in, but he didn't know that what he meant by "as soon as possible" would happen so quickly.

"...Okay, then go to sleep."

Ling Qingyue said dryly.

"I won't tell the chairman about drinking today. I hope you understand that your health is your own responsibility."

Before leaving, Jiang Tian reminded him of something.

Ling Qingyue thought to herself that he wouldn't drink anymore; what a mess this was.

All night, Ling Qingyue felt quite awkward about the thought of Jiang Tian staying in the guest room.

He didn't fall asleep until very late.

However, when she woke up and stared at the soiled sheets, Ling Qingyue had an expression of existential doubt on her face.

After collapsing on the spot for a few seconds, Ling Qingyue, with a cold face, pulled the bed sheet down, curled up into a ball, and just as she walked into the living room, intending to throw it into the trash can, she bumped into Jiang Tian, ​​who was carrying a pile of clothes and walking towards the washing machine.

"Are you doing laundry? Give it to me, I need to do laundry too."