Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

The closed door was swung, and the small round head protruded from it again.

Xiang Xing shyly pursed his lower lip, and there were two light pink halos on his cheeks.

"Um...sorry, I'm a little hungry,"

The girl paused and lowered her eyes a little embarrassedly, "Excuse me, can you..."

"……OK."

Uncle Zhou understood instantly, smiled and nodded, "Just a moment."

After that, he backed downstairs and walked to the kitchen.

The man downstairs raised his eyes slightly, quietly staring at the pair of soft eyes that were staring at Zhou Bo's back.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This is what I'm starving for.

However, when it comes to eating, she is direct.

Soon, Zhou Bo brought a piece of peach mousse and a cup of hot milk.

"Miss Xiang, it's getting late. For your stable sleep, the drink I prepared for you is hot milk."

He handed the tray to Xiang Xing, his kind eyes curved into a smile, "I wish you a good dream."

"Thank you Zhou Bo."

Xiang Xing was very affectionate to this gentle and amiable old uncle, and couldn't help smiling sweetly at him.

After that, he stared at Xingxing eyes, staring at the seductive peach mousse, carefully retreated into the room, and closed the door.

Lu Shaoqian had a panoramic view of this scene.

His eyes revealed a little exploration again.

What kind of change was it that made her disposition so drastically changed?

While thinking about it, the phone suddenly vibrated.

"Master, we have heard the inside story of the Xiang family."

On the other end of the receiver, Special Assistant Xu reported, "The Xiang family has indeed severed ties with this young daughter. The public statement issued last night."

As he said that, he paused, his voice a little unbelievable, "but she doesn't seem to be affected. She is still in the Four Seasons Hotel tonight and discounted President Su's legs..."

Hearing this, Lu Shaoqian opened his eyes suddenly.

After glancing at the closed door strangely, he added, "Tell me the details."

"Yes."

Assistant Xu continued, "According to the information from Miss Bai, it is said that Miss Xiang had evil thoughts and gave President Su... that medicine."

"But when she arrived, she only saw Mr. Su with a broken leg, but did not find any trace of Miss Xiang."

"But there is indeed in Su Zong... that, Miss Xiang's legs were discounted, and it was also said by Su Zong himself."

With that said, Special Assistant Xu began to make up his mind, "Could it be that Miss Xiang finally felt that she couldn't love her, so she wanted to kill..."

"not necessarily."

Lu Shaoqian narrowed his eyes and pondered.

If it was a murderous love, she would not be able to stand in front of him so easily.

Here, someone is lying.

After thinking about it, he continued to order, "More in-depth investigation."

"Yes."

Assistant Xu responded, and seemed to remember something, "By the way, young master, I have sent Miss Xiang's personal information to your mailbox."

"Um."

Lu Shaoqian hung up the phone and went back to the study.

He opened the big gift package sent by Special Assistant Xu.

...

After reading it carefully for a round, the man leaned against the back of the chair slightly, his knuckled fingers slightly bent, and lightly pressed against the angular jaw.

Mo Mei narrowed slightly, staring at the screen, lost in thought.

Xiang Xing, a talented girl who just turned eighteen at the beginning of this year.

In order to catch up with Su Qingzhe, the student of the Xiang family who was seven years older than her, she worked hard all the way, and at the age of seventeen, she completed all the courses in the same major as Su Qingzhe.

On the eve of Su Qingzhe's postgraduate graduation, he stood in the same position as him.

But was rejected.