Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

But he didn't say any more, but stood up calmly and walked out of the low table.

"Junior understands, thank you General Wang for the information."

The man smiled and clenched his fists towards the slightly startled Wang Hai.

Later, Xiang Xing, who was still holding a cantaloupe pear, was also picked up, "This junior still needs to study this matter. I also asked General Wang to keep it a secret first. After I have developed a countermeasure, we will deal with it."

"Ah, no problem!"

Wang Hai laughed heartily and nodded, "General Yan has been exhausted all the way, please take a good rest first!"

"The junior retire."

Yan Heng agreed and led the little guy out of the main tent of the camp.

The two of them went back and forth, silently all the way back to the exclusive tent built by the lieutenants.

Xiang Xing only thought about it along the way, how to resolve the fake hunting that didn't follow in the plot, it was really framed and framed, and there was someone ahead of him who was opening the way, so he didn't pay much attention to the way.

However, after entering the tent, the one in front suddenly stopped and turned around.

It made the little guy not pay attention and bumped into his sturdy breastplate unexpectedly...

"……Ouch!"

The small forehead slammed into the big iron piece, and she couldn't help screaming in pain, clutching her forehead, and took a few steps back.

Immediately, he glared at the sneering man in front of him resentfully, his little nose twitched.

No one brakes on the highway!

"Ah……"

Seeing this, the man laughed even more.

The steps under her feet followed her back, and they came close.

Until Xiang Xing was forced to a pillar supporting a large tent.

"I say,"

Yan Heng suppressed his slightly hoarse voice and propped his hand above the little guy's head inadvertently.

Then, he leaned down slightly, his handsome face with perfect outline and handsome face suddenly approached her little face.

The corners of the pale rose lips tickled lightly, "In the future, don't talk, let me do it."

Does she know or not, knowing too much will make people suspicious.

"Well……"

Facing the light with a hint of warning, Xiang Xing pursed his small mouth, lowered his head silently, and poked his little index finger.

He said softly, "Okay... I'll pretend to be dumb in the future."

As everyone knows, her obedient and obedient appearance makes the man slightly stunned.

Immediately, he laughed a few times, and raised his brows slightly: "You don't want to ask, why do I ask you like this?"

"Oh, I won't ask."

Xiang Xing smiled lightly, his head tilted slightly.

The little hand waved gently, "Don't worry, I won't cause trouble for you."

After all, the plot that she can use is only after the original owner hiccupped.

Now of course it's all used up...

So, I really can't think of a good way.

The so-called too much to say, she naturally knows.

Looking at her cautious and cowardly manner, Yan Heng's ink eyes flickered slightly, but he frowned strangely.

Can't help but follow her appearance, tilting his head, "Your change is too big."

He had contradicted him a few times before and stopped him forcibly, but for some reason, after entering the camp here, he disappeared without a trace.

...

However, her current appearance of a little counselor is even more affectionate, and she can't help but want to take good care of her.

Thinking of this, the man suddenly laughed a few times.

It turned out that the so-called I see pity, is what it means.