Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"you……"

Xiang Yun almost vomited blood from his rogue appearance.

He thought about it for a while, and simply turned his face and slapped the table, roaring in a low voice, "He Xi, I persuade you one last time, don't meddle in Xiang Xing's affairs again! To save me from being unhappy, take your He Family directly. Knife!"

"Oh, then please do it."

He Xi still smiled calmly and stood up.

He glanced slightly, "Xiang Yun, I'm just a villain who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge, and you will see it soon... unless you can kill me before I graduate."

"Otherwise, I can take care of my fiancee's affairs as I want."

After all, the boy ignored the extremely distorted face, stretched out his slender legs, and walked away.

"...you have a kind!!"

Xiang Yun was so angry that he became a master of table cleaning, and swept all the things on the table to the ground.

...

After walking out of the cafe, He Xi turned to the milk tea shop next to him and bought a cup of taro pudding pearl milk tea.

Then he went directly to the dance practice room he arranged for Xiang Xing.

Pushing the door and entering, I saw that the little guy was practicing dancing hard in front of the mirror together with the internationally renowned figure master.

She practiced very seriously.

The soft and delicate little face was flushed red with practice, and the sweat had already wetted her sideburns, which were dripping down the lines.

It is very sad to see, but also very gratifying.

Thinking about it, the young man couldn't help raising the corners of Yang Qiangui's lips.

Raising his hand, he snapped his fingers lightly.

"...Ah, Young Master He, you are here."

Seeing He Xi appearing, the master of physique smiled warmly and respectfully, and bowed to him.

Afterwards, he left the dance studio with discernment.

But Xiang Xing was only stunned for a moment. After nodding at him with a sweet smile, he continued to practice the dance moves.

After all, this Friday, the first public performance will begin.

Although, she didn't want to hold her back, that's all.

However, before she continued to make two more movements, the young man in front of the door slowly walked over with a light frown on his delicate eyebrows.

Just turned off her music.

She saw him sitting on the ground, slowly putting the remote control of the music player in her pocket, then evoking an overly kind smile and beckoning to her.

The voice is also too gentle: "Take a rest, come and drink milk tea."

"..."

The little guy had no choice but to walk over obediently and sit cross-legged beside him.

A cup of taro pudding pearl milk tea was handed over directly.

"It's really there..."

Looking at the milk tea, Xiang Xing's soft eyes suddenly brightened, and he subconsciously stretched out his small hand to hold it.

But when he was about to take a bite, he still frowned softly and bit his pink lips hesitantly.

After a while, he suddenly shrunk his small mouth, drooping the corners of his eyes, and looked at the young man beside him, "But the teacher said that if you want to maintain your body, you can't drink milk tea."

"You exercise enough to consume this cup of milk tea."

He Xi smiled helplessly and put a straw on her, "Leave her alone, drink."

"Then, you can't tell the teacher."

Xiang Xing was relieved a little, and took a small sip.

The combination of sweet taro and sugar made her tired and sore body regain her spirits.

"It's delicious!"

The little guy brightened his eyes and took another sip happily.

Seeing her cuddly and naive appearance holding the tea cup with milk, He Xi couldn't help squinting her saffron-like eyes and laughed.