Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

A guy who just ran out of energy, it's time to go back and rest.

Thinking about it, the man paused, and couldn't help but glance at the little guy beside him.

Subconsciously said: "Xiang..."

However, before he could say a word "star", he suddenly saw that soft little girl was already pulling his arm, her soft eyes were tightly closed.

As if he was so sleepy that he was going to sleep to death.

Wu Chen suddenly felt a little stiff.

On the other side of the ear, there was a very flamboyant sneer from his family members.

"I said boss, you have been soloing for so many years, you should also taste the taste of warm and fragrant nephrite?"

As Jiang Yang spoke, he gestured to the big cat on the table.

Dahei immediately meowed, jumped back into his arms, and nestled in a comfortable angle.

Immediately afterwards, the boy backed away quickly while watching his boss's dark face.

He still didn't forget to continue to chuckle presumptuously, "I have nothing else to do and I'll leave first, I wish you all sweet dreams~"

After saying that, it instantly turned into a black mist and dissipated in the air.

Leaving behind Wu Chen who was suddenly speechless, he glanced back at the little guy beside him indifferently.

She didn't notice the gap between these two sentences, and she didn't even have the slightest sense of vigilance.

Just hugging his arms so tightly, I have already slept soundly.

The man maintained this posture and stared deeply at her for a long time.

In the end, the furrowed brows gradually relaxed and softened.

The big hand couldn't help raising a little bit, and with the slender fingertips, she gently pinned her slightly messy sideburns behind her ears.

After that, he sighed silently, and slowly pulled out his arm very carefully.

Taking advantage of Xiang Xing's arms being empty and subconsciously at a loss, he quickly turned around and hugged her into a warm embrace.

In just this moment, Wu Chen suddenly felt his heart tense up.

The frequency of the beating also suddenly became a little irregular.

He couldn't help but startled.

I have always been like calm water, but I have never felt like this.

It made him feel amazing.

And, I like it very much.

Thinking about it, the man lowered his delicate eyes again, and looked at the little guy in his arms who was breathing peacefully and sleeping soundly.

After a while, he suddenly shook his head and laughed twice.

Immediately, he picked up the little guy and walked back to the bedroom.

...

When Xiang Xing woke up again, it was already early in the morning the next day.

The morning sun gently blows in through the window lattice, and falls on the neat big bed, warm and fresh.

At the same time, it also sprinkled on the little guy's delicate and lovely sleeping face.

After a while, the eyelids caressed by the sun finally couldn't help it and moved.

Slowly opened, revealing a pair of sleepy and moist soft almond eyes.

She just stared at the sun dazedly, looking at the ceiling.

After that, the soft eyes glared suddenly, and the whole person couldn't help sitting up suddenly, looking around.

Where did she sleep...

...

At this moment, she was lying on a strange bed.

No, it can't be said to be unfamiliar, I have been lying on this bed once last night.

In other words, after she fell asleep for no reason last night, she is still at Wu Chen's house until now.

And sleep in someone else's bed!

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing suddenly widened his soft eyes.

The little hand subconsciously groped to the side.

Sure enough, I touched a warm arm...

hiss.

Xiang Xing gasped for a moment, turned his head slowly and mechanically, and looked down.

I saw that her eldest brother was indeed sleeping beside her.

Of course, the well-dressed kind.