Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

[You you you who are you? ? Are you really a school boy? ! ]

[High imitation, right? This must be a high imitation, right? ? ]

[Harm, character marketing is playing very well. ]

[Little brother, my homework tonight is also very difficult, can you teach me according to the table, oh oh oh...]

Not to mention netizens, even Xiang Xing at this time was holding his mobile phone with a veiled face.

strangeness.

He Xi didn't seem to have said that he wanted to open such a Weibo account.

The little guy supported his soft face with his little hands, wondering if he should check with him...

But at this moment, the phone suddenly vibrated.

He Xi called first.

"I think you can't learn 99% of the time with remote teaching tonight."

A deep and pleasant voice came from the microphone, with a hint of undeniable meaning.

"Ten minutes later, Da Zhou will drive a gray Honda to the parking lot on the second basement level of your community, take your homework and follow him, you know."

"……what?"

Xiang Xing reacted for a while.

But the other side has already hung up the phone beepingly.

The little guy stared silently at the phone screen that relentlessly indicated the end of the call for a while.

But he could only obediently disguise himself, carry his schoolbag, and go downstairs...

...

Sure enough, ten minutes later, Da Zhou appeared in front of Xiang Xing with a smile.

After another 20 minutes, the car slowly parked in front of a secluded, elegant and stylish cafe located in an ultra-high-end residential facility.

After that, under the escort of a group of elite bodyguards from the He family, they made seven turns and eighteen turns to the private room in the innermost part of the cafe.

"Miss Xiang, please come in."

Da Zhou respectfully opened the private room door.

Xiang Xing saw that He Xi was already sitting inside, and quickly tapped the keyboard of the laptop with a calm expression on his face.

She glanced at the screen vaguely, and found that he seemed to be happily asking and answering questions with netizens and fans on Weibo...

"That Weibo, is it really you?"

The little guy couldn't help but raised his brows in a funny way, took off his schoolbag, pulled up the chair, and sat down beside the boy.

"Do you still wish it was someone else?"

He Xi smiled lowly, his citrine-like eyes glanced at her lightly, and then quickly turned back.

Keep typing.

The appearance of being too calm and calm made the girl even more curious.

She pursed her pink lips, and couldn't help but get closer, peeping at the screen in a hurry.

Well.

Sure enough, as she expected, there are one hundred thousand whys.

[Xueshen little brother! how old are you? What constellation is it? ]

@Perfect Learning God Male Companion V: She won't let me say it.

"...When did I say that?"

The little guy couldn't help but whispered bb.

...

[Then, that little brother of the gods, are you really a full score in all subjects? How did you do it? What brain supplements do you usually take? ]

@Perfect Learning God Men at the same table v: I eat whatever she usually eats.

"...Liar, obviously only milk tea is drunk together, and it's just the same milk tea shop, and the taste is different."

The little guy pouted and continued to bb.

...

[……what? ! So does the little brother eat with the star cub every day! ! What the hell is this fairy unfolding? ! ]

"...that is, the same school, the same canteen..."

The little guy was muttering secretly, but before he finished speaking, the laptop was suddenly pulled in front of her.

"Since you want to say that, then you can reply."

He Xi's face was slightly stern, raised his slender palm, and gave her a gesture of invitation, "Come on, get on the number."

"..."

Xiang Xing suddenly felt a little cowardly.

good evening~

Thank you for your reward~

Looking for a recommendation ticket and a monthly ticket~