Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Chapter 10 Big Brother's Sweet Bun (10)

He is now her boss.

For her future happiness, her boss told her to go east, but she would never go west.

Seeing this scene, Lu Shaoqian smiled casually.

The charming smile makes the surrounding suddenly pale.

Xiang Xing couldn't take it anymore and shook it lightly.

Fortunately, he was firmly supported by him, and he did not fall down ashamed.

"Okay, you can pick another one."

The man's tone was gentle, and he raised his hand and gently rubbed his long-cherished little velvet head, "This time, I'll take a serious look."

The girl's eyes were bright and she nodded sweetly.

"it is good."

She responded obediently, turned around and walked back to the clothes rack, choosing more carefully.

After Lu Shaoqian sent out the special assistant Xu, he found a seat and sat down, waiting for the good news.

Until the girl changed her clothes, walked out of the fitting room slowly, and stood in front of him.

"Mr. Lu, do you look good?"

She pursed her lips nervously, clutched the skirt with both hands, and asked carefully.

Lu Shaoqian raised his eyes.

What catches the eye is a soft, tender and slightly mysterious pink-purple.

The little guy chose a pink-purple one-word chiffon skirt, with layers of veil and lace, complex and beautiful.

The long curly light chestnut hair was draped over the white and smooth shoulders, cute and faintly seductive.

Seeing that Lu Shaoqian suddenly lost his mind for a moment.

In his eyes, she was like a mallow at this time, like a fairy's cheese, sweet and seductive amalgamated.

It makes me want to dig deeper.

"...does it look good?"

Seeing that Lu Shaoqian didn't speak, Xiang Xing frowned suspiciously and asked lightly.

The man came back to his senses.

With a faint smile, he got up and walked towards her.

"It's beautiful, this color suits you very well."

He raised his hand lightly and pinned a strand of her hair behind her ear.

I inadvertently saw the slightly abrupt one, and at first glance it was a little yellow duck hairpin from a roadside stall.

He suddenly narrowed his eyes in dissatisfaction.

"Don't wear this thing."

Lu Shaoqian took off the card and was about to throw it away.

Xiang Xing was startled, and quickly snatched it back: "No, you can't throw it away."

"...is something important to you?"

Lu Shaoqian glanced suspiciously at the broken hairpin that the little guy held tightly in his hand.

After thinking about it, the brows finally stretched out, "Okay...then you put it away, you can't match this skirt."

Otherwise it's too cheap.

Duck Duck: [I hate...]

...

After paying the money, Xiang Xing walked out of the store holding the paper bag contentedly.

Proceed to the next one.

With the previous foreshadowing, she became more and more open.

As long as Lu Shaoqian nods and smiles to express his liking, all of them will be accepted.

Anyway, with special assistant Xu carrying it, neither she nor Lu Shaoqian would be tired.

While strolling around, the two passed a welfare lottery self-service vending machine.

Xiang Xing suddenly stopped, tilted his head, and took a serious look.

She had heard of this thing called welfare lottery.

It is said that the person who wins the special prize is the luckiest person in the world, and can also get the title of "European Emperor" to show his luck.

Thinking about it, the girl's apricot eyes suddenly lit up.

If you are lucky, it is also a kind of happiness, right?

After thinking about it, she immediately turned to Lu Shaoqian and looked at his obsidian eyes earnestly and expectantly.

Lu Shaoqian was stunned by her, but laughed: "Why, do you want to buy lottery tickets?"

Xiang Xing nodded vigorously: "Yes."

"Then go buy it."

Lu Shaoqian hooked the corner of his lips, took her little hand lightly, and led her to the lottery ticket vending machine.

Ask for collection, ask for recommendation ticket, ask for five-star praise~~~

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