Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

I saw the little girl who was still squatting by the bed, rubbing her little nose and sniffling from time to time.

Thinking about it, even though the weather has warmed up a bit recently, it's no wonder she squatted on the ground like this every day.

——Xiaolan, Xiaolan, you are really patient.

Thinking about it, Feng Han's beautiful eyes turned slightly, then she raised her brows slightly, covering her mouth and sneering.

Then, Su's hands "inadvertently" shook, and some doses of the incense were added in such "accidental" way...

...

into the night.

After Xiang Xing hurriedly settled the dinner and handed Situ Ling directly to Feng Han, he felt that he had nothing to do, so he continued to get into Feng Lan's bedroom.

"Brother Fenglan, Xing'er is here to accompany you again~"

After closing the door lightly, I saw the little guy carrying a small oil-paper bag and jumping briskly to Fenglan's bed.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he hooked his lips with a smile, and carefully opened the small oiled paper package.

A packet of golden and crispy chive pancakes spread out in a fragrant, crispy color, and it was just presented in front of her eyes.

Hooked her to the point where she almost didn't drip the salami on the pancake.

I can only swallow hard and endure it first.

Afterwards, slender fingers picked up a pancake that had been cut into triangles, laughed a few times evilly, then turned around and hung the pancake on Feng Lan's nose.

"Brother Feng Lan, look at this, this is the specialty dessert of Chef Li, who is in charge of taking care of the food on the way to the Holy Emperor, in our imperial east patrol team. One of the imperial meals in the palace - Baixiang Pancakes~"

"Do you smell it, is it fragrant? Do you want to eat a piece?"

The little guy held the pancake and dangled in front of the man's nose for a while.

But he smiled even more proudly, then quickly retracted his hand and put the pancake directly into his mouth.

While chewing on the crunch, he said vaguely, "Hum, this time I only thought about the mud four times, and I won't give the mud any more times~ If you can't die, I won't be named Xiang!"

After speaking, he simply turned around, shaking his feet, and burying his head and eating with relish.

However, Xiang Xing didn't notice it at this time, just as she turned around, the light rose and thin lips curled up on the handsome face sleeping peacefully on the bed. a bit.

Immediately afterwards, the arm that was lightly spread on the side of the body, after a light movement of the fingertips, was quickly lifted and stretched with lightning speed.

Taking advantage of the moment when the little guy chewed the cake and closed his eyes, he took a piece of her pancake and quickly put it into his mouth...

...

"...Huh, this Yuchenshi's passion-flavored pancakes won't get tired of eating it no matter how many times, hehe~"

Xiang Xing gleefully swallowed another pancake into his stomach. After smacking his mouth, he subconsciously continued to reach for the oil-paper bag on her lap.

After groping for a moment, the whole person was stunned for a moment, and then he looked down in a daze.

……what?

What, only one piece left?

——Didn't she ask Li Yuchu to pay more than ten yuan for the film? Although he never stopped, he still remembered clearly that he only ate seven or eight yuan...

Thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help frowning, staring at the only piece of cake left in the oiled paper.

After a pause, he simply put the piece of cake in his mouth, and then kept turning over the remaining empty oil paper.

Did it fall on the skirt, or did it fall to the ground...