Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

By the way, the little guy who was about to hit him before he could stop the car was caught in his arms.

"Old Zhou, what's the matter?"

"Master..."

Zhou Bo frowned and quickly glanced at Xiang Xing.

Hesitant to speak.

The man saw what he was thinking, and his ink eyes narrowed: "Speak straight, she can listen."

"……All right."

Zhou Bo sighed.

He lowered his tone a bit, leaned closer, and said in a deep voice, "There is news over there, saying that it is... found."

When the words fell, Xiang Xing suddenly felt that the arms that were wrapping him froze suddenly.

She was a little worried, so she couldn't help raising her head and looked seriously at the handsome face with no expression.

Biting her pink lips, she asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

"……fine."

Lu Shaoqian swayed slightly at the bottom of his eyes, but smiled softly at her and shook his head.

Immediately, he straightened the nestled body, and helped her to wipe off the sweat, "You are also tired today, let's go home first, okay?"

Xiang Xing tilted his head.

Well, it's really tiring.

And there was a lot of sweat on her body, and she wanted to go back to wash Xiangxiang.

He smiled and nodded, "Okay."

...

Returning to Lujia Villa from Huguangshanshui, it is already sunset time.

Xiang Xing took a good shower and washed away his exhaustion.

Wiping his hair, he passed Lu Shaoqian's study.

Suddenly I saw a figure moving inside.

She couldn't help but paused and glanced sideways at the crack of the door.

I saw the man was standing in front of the desk, holding the old photo frame in his hand, staring at it ecstatically.

Looking at his slightly disappointed appearance, Xiang Xing suddenly felt his heart twitch.

She couldn't help lowering her soft eyes, gently pushed open the study door, and walked in slowly.

Gently pull away the other arm that the man naturally hangs down, hugging his waist.

Muffledly said: "Bastard, don't be sad, don't show such an expression."

Seeing her, my heart is astringent.

Very uncomfortable.

"……Um?"

Lu Shaoqian paused, and his frowning eyebrows finally eased a lot.

Mo's eyes swayed slightly, and he couldn't help but hug the little guy, and poked her soft ball-like face slightly angrily.

"Why do you call me a badass, and you call me smooth?"

"Well,"

Xiang Xing hurriedly straightened up and raised his little face solemnly.

The soft eyes showed seriousness, "I heard that taking a nickname can make us more intimate, like..."

[…Forbidden! Banned! ]

Duck Ya hurriedly silenced the second half of her sentence, "It's like giving birth to a child and calling the leftovers easier to raise".

This kid is so rude.

The next time it teaches her to speak, definitely don't teach anything else...

"Like what?"

Seeing the girl's sudden loss of speech, Lu Shaoqian smiled, but instead showed a curious look.

"……cough."

Xiang Xing coughed slightly awkwardly.

After biting her lip for a while, she had no choice but to turn the topic around a little.

"Bad,"

She turned to Lu Shaoqian, tiptoed lightly, and sat on his desk so that she could look at him parallel.

After that, his eyes drooped slightly, "I don't know why, but I seem to be very selfish, so selfish that I want to be intimate with you, talk about everything, and share your unhappiness."

She said, taking a deep breath.

Carefully, but very seriously, he raised his eyes and stared at the man in front of him, "Can I have this qualification?"

After all, she has nothing now...

Only him.

Good night~ I want a recommendation ticket~