Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

The rest are relatives in this world, and Jiang Yecheng.

Fortunately, for her special situation, everyone in the Xiang family was already prepared.

Despite being sad for a long time, the big guy slowly accepted the reality, and decided to do his best to bring her happiness in the rest of her life, so that she can walk with peace of mind.

But Jiang Yecheng was a little different.

The little guy found that he didn't seem... not at all sad, he looked even more open than her.

Although this saved some consolation efforts, for some reason, Xiang Xing faintly felt that there was some blockage in his heart.

After she's gone, the world will continue to run.

Ambassador Xiangfu, he will still stay here.

He is so young...

The little guy suddenly didn't dare to think about it any longer.

However, her small appearance, which has become more and more worrying about gains and losses recently, was still keenly captured by men.

After the last routine treatment, Jiang Yecheng took her back to the nursing home without saying a word.

The two stepped on the moonlight and came to the small bench beside the big square.

Sit together.

"The moonlight tonight is also very beautiful."

Xiang Xing raised his small head and looked at the round jade plate-like full moon embedded in the night.

Blinking with watery soft eyes, he raised his little hand again and touched his little bald head that had been shaved for a long time because of the treatment.

Well.

Her head, at this moment, must be the same as this moon, so white that it can reflect light.

That guy next to him, doesn't he sleep with the moonlight every day?

puff puff.

Thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help covering his mouth and snickered.

Suddenly, a man's voice with a slightly funny voice came from his ear: "What good things did you think of again?"

"...nothing, nothing."

The girl coughed lightly and retracted her somewhat funny thoughts.

She paused, as if she mustered some courage, and turned her head slightly.

"Brother Acheng, let me ask you,"

The little guy took a deep breath, and his expression gradually became serious, "After I leave, will you..."

"Won't."

Before she could finish her question, the man shook his head decisively.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing couldn't help frowning: "...I haven't finished speaking yet, why did you answer first."

"If I can't guess what you're going to ask, then what qualifications do I have to love you."

Jiang Yecheng spoke lightly, his eyes finally being willing to withdraw from the graceful moonlight.

Staring deeply at her.

I saw that he was silent for a while, and the dark color in his eyes was still a color that Xiang Xing couldn't understand.

At the end, the handsome face without a wife suddenly approached.

...

After a long time, it suddenly fell into her ear and whispered solemnly.

"I won't keep you waiting too long."

"……Well?"

——

This sentence, Xiang Xing studied for a long time, but finally did not realize the meaning.

Of course, soon, there is no desire to study.

Her condition deteriorated rapidly, and within half a year of the wedding, the little guy couldn't hold it any longer, and left on a sunny afternoon.

Standing by the hospital bed, Xiao Taotao, who was almost crying, found that all the relatives of her master, including her husband, did not show any sadness.

She just sat silently beside the hospital bed, guarding her body for a long, long time.

After a long time, the stupid duck left the ward without knowing when, and jumped directly from the roof of the hospital, and fell to pieces, and all these people came back to their senses.

Silently and calmly, he helped the master and servant to finish the funeral.