Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

In my heart, I can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in.

She, how could she be so nervous that she choked on food, and choked so badly!

She is obviously a master of eating!

It's a shame this time... It's the first time we met, so I'm going to leave a bad impression.

Woo.

Xiang Xing cried out in his heart.

Unexpectedly, there were a few extraordinarily helpless low smiles in my ears.

"I think General Xiang still likes the slave family very much. No, I don't want to get up."

Hearing this, the little guy paused.

Only then did I feel in a trance that I seemed to be still in the arms of someone...

But one thing to say, she really had no energy left to stand up, so she was thick-skinned and pretended to be dead motionless in his arms.

Seeing this, Feng Lan raised her brows slightly, and the corners of her rosy lips couldn't help evoking a deeper arc.

"You really don't plan to get up, do you?"

The man laughed for a while, his head drooping down a little bit.

Leaning close to Linglong's ear with a slight embarrassment, she whispered in a low voice, "I can remind you one last time... This is Dongdu, oh no, it can be said to be the first Fengyue Field in Xuanyuan Country, Fengxiang Lou."

"..."

Xiang Xing couldn't help but froze again.

Soon, before she had time to think about something, the little guy could vaguely hear the indescribable laughter from the Accord boudoir next door...

But for a moment, her cheeks slumped again, and she hurriedly jumped up like a big spring, escaping from Feng Lan's embrace.

He even pulled the other small chair, and pulled it to the opposite side of the tea table farthest from Feng Lan, and sat down again.

Seeing her twitchy appearance, Feng Lan couldn't help but raise her long fingertips to cover her mouth lightly, her laughter even worse.

"It has been known that General Xiang has the reputation of 'Jade-faced Shura' on the battlefield, and he is really my Xuanyuan's number one military general... How can I see it today, but it's like a little girl's family?"

The man said, and winked at her deliberately.

Seeing that Xiang Xing couldn't help but slightly deflated his mouth in depression.

She was just a little girl.

Moreover, she has not hidden her true gender in front of him. It is impossible for this old fox-looking guy to not realize this.

Besides, where is she twisted?

No, it's not because he was born so beautiful, so much like a young lady, that she always felt that something was wrong...

Don't blame her.

The little guy hummed in his heart and silently retorted.

On the surface, he raised his chin in dissatisfaction and muttered, "Hmph, Lord Suwen Fenglan alone leads the intelligence agency's 10,000 eyeliners, with hands and eyes open to the sky, intimidating the Quartet... How can I see you today and wear it? Like a little girl?"

The voice just fell, Xiang Xing paused, suddenly realized something, and couldn't help covering his mouth subconsciously.

Oh, what the hell did she just say?

What if I provoke this master and make him go crazy like just now...

Thinking of this, the little guy instantly wanted to scratch his ears.

Fortunately, when the man heard it, there was nothing wrong with his expression.

He only slightly turned his dark brown pupils, and then he smiled lightly.

"Don't I look good dressed like this? Huh?"

Seeing Feng Lan talking with a smile, the man suddenly stood up, and deliberately turned around in front of Xiang Xing, showing off his beautiful and graceful long plain gauze dress.