Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Xiang Xing widened his soft eyes in a daze.

Outside the door, not...

The little guy paused, couldn't help raising his pink lips excitedly, and his eyes lit up.

She turned her hand and threw Xiao Hei into the sofa nest, jumped directly to the ground, and rushed to the door.

Sure enough, after he opened the door, he saw the tall and handsome figure of that day and night thinking.

Both hands are full of various shopping bags.

"Good evening, girl."

Seeing her, Bai Si also lit up his bright brown eyes and smiled.

"Brother Bai Si!"

Xiang Xing tugged at the door panel, trying her best to resist her urge to pounce.

After taking a few deep breaths, his small body slowly swayed along the door, and tried to speak as calmly as possible, "Cough, that, why did you come to my house..."

She said, her eyes subconsciously glanced at the bag in Bai Si's hand.

On one hand are all kinds of food, fruits and vegetables.

On the other side - there are all kinds of snacks in large and small bags!

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing instantly lost his calm.

food!

Who can resist this!

After thinking about it, she swallowed hard.

With fingertips like scallions, he carefully pointed to the bag in the man's hand, and asked in a low voice, "That...was it for me?"

"if not?"

The man suddenly laughed.

He tilted his head helplessly again, the corners of his pale lips pursed slightly, and shrugged his shoulders, "So girl, can I go in?"

"……what!"

The little guy suddenly realized his rudeness, quickly jumped off the door, and made a "please" gesture with a cramped face, "Please come in!"

"excuse me."

Bai Si smiled lightly and walked in.

After changing my shoes, I looked around for a while, but went straight to the open kitchen with a purpose.

He even skillfully opened the refrigerator and put the ingredients in his hands in an orderly manner.

He also rolled up his sleeves and washed a fruit bowl that Xiang Xing had just eaten and Xiao Hei had not had time to wash.

It looks like it's your own home.

Seeing Xiang Xing and Xiao Hei's faces are circled.

Seeing that the man actually started to use the kitchen utensils and equipment in her kitchen without saying a word, looking like he was going to cook immediately, the little guy finally couldn't help it.

She could not help but slowly moved over.

He raised his little hand and poked at the man's freshly washed, sturdy arm that looked more sexy under the slight embellishment of a few drops of water.

He asked softly, "Brother Bai Si, are you... come here to cook for me?"

"Um?"

Bai Si tilted his head slightly and looked at her.

The corners of her soft, watery eyes drooped slightly, and she nodded with a light smile, "Yes."

"I've finished my work for next week. No, I'll have time to cook for my little rich lady."

He was washing the potatoes and peeling them.

The red lips suddenly touched the serious color again, and the eyes swayed slightly, "Eating soft rice should look like eating soft rice."

"……what."

The little guy scratched the back of his head vaguely.

He buys everything, and he cooks the food.

She didn't pay a cent.

What a novel way to eat soft rice.

However, remembering the man's last sentence, Xiang Xing was startled, and his soft eyebrows suddenly wrinkled slightly.

She couldn't help raising her soft eyes full of worry, and stared at the side face of Jun Yi, who seemed to be all right.

He bit his lip and asked lightly, "Brother Bai Si, so you didn't play games, are you making time to do next week's work?"