Ruthless Host and Her Little Darling Quick Transmigration

In the dormitory of the agricultural university.

Yu Wan tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep; the sound of her turning over could be heard throughout the entire dormitory.

Hongyun didn't come yesterday!

Hongyun hasn't arrived yet!

Will Hongyun come tomorrow?

In the past two days, many people have been asking me about Hongyun, and I have only said that she is a distant relative of mine.

Should I tell them, "Hey, the guy you've got your eye on is pursuing me now?"

If she dared to say that, she would definitely be chased and beaten by the whole school.

I heard that the two are distant relatives, and many people came to bribe her with small gifts and snacks, wanting to know more about Hongyun.

Yu Wancai doesn't want it!

You can forget about sharing my red clouds!

But when will Hongyun arrive?

She felt she was lovesick, and everything she did reminded her of him.

A day apart feels like three autumns; that's probably how I feel.

On the third day, Qin Baobao had no choice but to show up. It would have been unreasonable if she hadn't.

For a day or two, you can make excuses about being busy. But if it goes on for too long, Qi Yunzi will find out.

Looks like I need to find something to do!

Otherwise, she would drive herself crazy!

On Friday afternoon, Qin Baobao visited the Agricultural University once again.

Lin Fan stood guard beside him, hesitating several times as if he wanted to speak. He didn't know how to start, his mouth opened and closed a few times, but finally he kept it closed.

Wei Dalin had already explained what happened that day to him. But he still couldn't get over it, and the two ended up parting on bad terms.

They were not on the same path at all, otherwise they wouldn't have gone their separate ways back then.

Wei Dalin always had various concerns, and he was also very stubborn. Once he made up his mind about something, nothing could change it.

Maybe he shouldn't have contacted him this time!

The thought of that person being smashed to pieces made Lin Fan feel a little reluctant.

Forget it, I'll stop contacting you in the future.

Who cares what happens in the future? That's his own choice.

Qin Baobao either didn't notice Lin Fan's unusual behavior, or she noticed it but didn't care.

Qin Baobao standing at the school gate became the only sight to behold.

All other beautiful things paled in comparison to Qin Baobao. They seemed to have lost their former beauty, becoming nothing more than mere embellishments.

Yu Wan thought Qin Baobao had given up, after all, the other person was so outstanding. Seeing a familiar scene at the school gate, Yu Wan's heart pounded. She quickly ran towards the encirclement, squeezed inside, and sure enough, it was him.

"Wanwan, come here." Qin Baobao saw Yu Wan and gently waved to her.

His expression was indifferent, his movements gentle, and he managed a weak smile.

But Yu Wan thought it was just because the wait had been too long and they were getting impatient. The smile only appeared when they suddenly saw her approaching.

So he likes me that much?

There must have been something very important going on these past two days, which is why I couldn't come.

Thinking of this, Yu Wan started running with small steps. She absolutely couldn't keep Brother Yun waiting for too long!

If Qin Baobao could hear her inner thoughts, she would definitely take back her smile.

Indeed, self-deception is the most fatal flaw!

"Will it take a long time?"

"Have you got a meal yet?"

The two voices rang out at the same time, and Yu Wan lowered her head shyly.

Isn't this a classic scene from idol dramas?

We are truly a match made in heaven!

We'll definitely be together in this lifetime!

Seeing the little girl's head hanging low, Qin Baobao knew that the girl definitely hadn't eaten.

"Let's go! Let's eat first." To avoid contact with Yu Wan as much as possible, Qin Baobao sat in the front passenger seat.

Sitting in the car, Yu Wan was full of resentment.

How can Brother Ayun sit in the front?

Shouldn't they be sitting in the back, kissing and cuddling?

Although I feel a little embarrassed, I will still cooperate if Brother Ayun wants to.

"Ah Yun...can I call you Ah Yun?"

Ah... Ah Yun?

Qin Baobao felt as if she had been struck by lightning; her whole body stiffened, and goosebumps popped up all over her body, making her extremely happy.

Qin Baobao wants to lay her cards on the table right now!

He told her he was lying, that he hadn't been reborn at all, and that he didn't like her at all. Then what? He disappeared from the world of the chosen one, choosing to protect her secretly like a shadow?

Qin Baobao prefers to do things openly and honestly!

As for why we did it secretly before?

I'm happy, I like it, it's none of your business.

Yu Wan felt that a long time had passed and she still couldn't hear Hongyun's reply, so she became very uneasy.

"Mr. Hong, don't you like me calling you A-Yun?" Yu Wan's voice was filled with caution.

Can I say I don't like it?

"I like you, you can call me whatever you want." This feeling of saying one thing and meaning another is absolutely awful.

"Brother Yun, come sit in the back! The front passenger seat is the most dangerous place in the whole car."

Oh no! I blurted it out without thinking.

Yu Wan stared intently at the back of Hongyun's head, trying to figure out what was going on.

Sure enough, Brother Hongyun's back of the head is the most beautiful in the world!

Hearing this, Lin Fan, sitting in the driver's seat, wanted to complain.

Pretentious woman, whichever seat the immortal lord sits in is the safest!

Wherever the immortal lord is, there is no such thing as unsafety.

The restaurant for this meal was once again Lin Fan's family's five-star hotel.

They went upstairs through the back door and had a waiter lead Yu Wan to a private room first. Yu Wan knew the two of them had something to say, so she didn't stay.

Lin Fan and Qin Baobao found an empty room and went inside.

"Tell me, what happened?" Qin Baobao entered the room and got straight to the point.

Two days ago, I mentioned that we needed to hire a chef. Given Lin Fan's self-centered nature, that's impossible; two days have passed and we still haven't found one.

Ye Fan's face turned pale instantly.

Oh no, oh no! Will the Immortal Lord think I betrayed him?

Ye Fan was initially quite afraid of him, but after spending some time with him, he realized that he was a principled immortal.

Now I'm just afraid he'll drive me away from him!

"Did something happen at home?" Qin Baobao asked helplessly when Lin Fan didn't answer.

My little brother is pretty good; he'll help me if he can.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and decided to speak out. He was going to die sooner or later anyway, and the Immortal Lord would find out eventually.

“We reported the incident to the police two days ago, and we thought we could go home after giving our statements. But then, someone called us to the interrogation room on the way.”

"They kept interrogating me about the Immortal Lord, but I didn't say a word. I never expected that traitor Wei Dalin would reveal everything he knew."

"I've already broken off all ties with him, Immortal Lord, please don't be angry. It's not worth it for someone like him!" Lin Fan was mainly worried that the Immortal Lord might actually cause him trouble. Although they had broken off their friendship, their relationship remained. Lin Fan didn't want to see Wei Dalin get hurt.

"Anything else?" Qin Baobao's expression was very serious.

It must have been that night that his appearance attracted the country's attention. This wasn't Lin Fan's fault; it was only his own carelessness. He underestimated the power of the nation and hadn't bothered to conceal anything.

“A police officer said he wanted to schedule a time to talk to the immortal.”

Qin Baobao nodded, indicating that she understood.

The government's attitude was relatively mild; they didn't detain anyone close to them. They didn't encounter anyone following or monitoring them along the way, perhaps knowing that surveillance would be futile.