Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Xing Mu's eyes glanced at Xiang Xing, who was still in a sluggish state.

He continued, "Xiang Xing, you read that right! This guy with a stinky face and pretending to be cool is the leader of the most popular former idol group 'Galaxy Q' - Zuo Yan!"

"Hey, Qianqian should have told you something, right?"

After saying that, he turned his head and grinned at the little guy, "He is the ace artist of my Orange Entertainment!"

"whispering sound."

Just as Xing Mu's words fell, Xiang Xing heard a low tsk from the side.

She looked sideways again, only to see the man beside him hugging his chest slightly, looking angrily into the rearview mirror.

The thin lips parted lightly, and in the clear and magnetic voice, there was a hint of disgust, "That's not because I am the only artist in your Orange Entertainment."

"...Wow, Yan, don't pierce me so quickly!"

Xing Mu instantly shouted angrily.

After a pause, he suddenly looked at the little guy with aggrieved expression, and begged pitifully and frantically, "Xing, there is only one artist in our company, you can't tell Qianqian! Otherwise, I will be read to death by her. …”

"...I won't say it."

The girl twitched the corner of her mouth faintly, and could only make an OK gesture at him.

She had already remembered it.

Last night on Weibo, she had read this Zuo Yan's hot search, so she felt familiar.

And I vaguely remember that in that hot search, there seems to be the word "dissolution"...

Just now, Xing Mu seemed to say that Galaxy Q was a "former group".

The leader of a disbanded idol group or something...

Thinking of this, the little guy frowned slightly, couldn't help but turn his soft eyes again, and glanced at Zuo Yan.

This time, she suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a faint blackness on the man's plump and beautiful forehead...

——This, this is not the legendary Yintang blackening!

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing couldn't help blinking his soft eyes subconsciously, and the bottom of his eyes was complicated.

No wonder the star road is not smooth!

"...Hey, Xing? Little Xingxing? Sister Xingchen, a fortune expert?"

Over there, Xing Mu's laughing voice suddenly came, bringing the little guy's thoughts back to reality.

I saw him winking at her in the rearview mirror, his smile suddenly became even bigger, and there was a hint of subtle expectation, "Are you interested, give our Zuo Yan a fortune, and give him some advice? So you should have seen it, he is not very smooth..."

"Sorry, but I don't believe in those gibberish things."

Before Xing Mu could finish speaking, Zuo Yan sank most of his face and interrupted his words coldly.

Xiang Xing couldn't help but glance at him again.

At the same time, she saw that the man turned his face to the side of the window again, so that she could not see his face clearly.

There is no way to read the thoughts in his eyes.

Thinking of this, the little girl's head crooked.

materialist?

"Oh, Yan, don't do this!"

Xing Mu was not angry at all, and even while waiting for the red light, he turned slightly sideways and turned to the back seat.

She frantically raised her eyebrows with laughter, "Don't look at Xiang Xing, she's cute and cute, like a child, she's a real fortune teller! I've seen her strength since childhood!"

"Besides, she is also a national treasure-level Fengshui family of our country X - the eldest young lady of the Xiang family, the only daughter of Fengshui master Xiang Ang, she is absolutely upright! It's right to believe in him... ah!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Zuo Yan suddenly raised his foot and kicked the driver's seat abruptly.

"Can you shut up now and give me a good drive?"

Xiang Xing saw that the man still had a cold face on Zhang Bingcui, and only raised his hand and pointed to the red light that was about to end the countdown in front of him, looking helpless, "Do you still have points deducted from your driver's license?"

"Okay okay."

Xing Mu turned around with a resentful expression and continued to drive.

Zuo Yan paused, but turned his delicate eyes slightly, and quickly glanced at the petite girl beside him.

Seeing her look of loss when Xing Mu mentioned Xiang Family and Xiang Ang, the man's thin lips pursed lightly, and his eyes could not help drooping slowly.

A certain nerve is big, it really is a pot that can't be opened and lifted.

It was more than him who was on the hot search last night.

...

After getting off the expressway for a while, Xiang Xing suddenly came back to his senses, only to see Xing Mu driving the car into a rather high-end villa area.

Finally, it slowly stopped in front of a small villa with a medieval style, but the whole body was painted pink, full of girlish hearts and retro flavors.

"It's here!"

Xing Mu laughed and drove the car to a slender and charming young woman who was standing at the door of the villa.

"Qianqian~~ I'm back~~"

I saw him jumping out of the car like a monkey, and immediately opened his arms and waved towards Zhao Qianqian warmly and sweetly.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qianqian completely ignored him, just dodged his hugs quickly and rushed directly to the rear door.

"Xingxing! Are you alright!!"

The woman pulled the car door open and pulled the stunned little guy out, clutching her slender arms nervously with both hands.

Looking up and down, his words were full of worry, "Did you sleep well last night? Did you catch a cold? Did you buy cold medicine?"

"I'm fine, Qianqian."

Looking at the worried look of the woman in front of him as if the end of the world was coming, Xiang Xing felt a sudden warmth in his heart, and immediately raised a sweet smile and shook his head at her.

"That's good, huh..."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief.

She paused, but suddenly remembered something, she couldn't help grabbing one of the girl's small arms and directly swiping up her long sleeves.

"Hey?"

Xiang Xing didn't have time to react, and the next second, the whip marks on his arm were immediately exposed to the air.

"……I knew it!"

That arm with old and new scars, which is extremely shocking, sees Zhao Qianqian gasping for breath, and her beautiful eyes are full of anger, "It's already like that, why are they still beating you!! This is such a killer... "

"...Ah? Hit, hit her?"

Hearing this, Xing Mu couldn't help but whispered in shock and astonishment.

Zuo Yan, who was still sitting in the car, frowned suddenly and quickly looked sideways.

However, seeing the well-behaved girl, she just tilted her head slightly and smiled faintly.

Do not speak.

Well, she doesn't know what to say anyway.

After all, she hasn't watched the plot yet, so it's hard to draw conclusions right away...

"Okay, don't talk about it, come in, I'll give you some medicine first!"

Looking at the dull appearance of the little guy, Zhao Qianqian felt a pain in her heart for a while, so she had no choice but to pull up her little hand and bring the person into the villa.

The two men in the car looked at each other and followed in unison.