Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

The other hand punched him unceremoniously, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Tsk tsk, your eyes have soared so fast recently, and you actually liked such a good house."

"You don't tell me, or I'll be the one who bought it~"

She let go of Lu Chengjun, then put her hands behind her back, and inspected the entire villa like a big landlord.

This caused Lu Chengjun to silently roll his eyes at her from behind.

Buy it, if you buy it, it won't scare her to death, so he writes her name backwards!

"Not bad, really good~"

After walking around the villa, Xin Youyou nodded in satisfaction and returned to the living room.

Looking around, she suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but squinted at Lu Chengjun again, "No, where is my little star? ... You didn't make me a Kyoto roast duck after filming the video, did you? ?what??"

"...I dare to."

Lu Chengjun rolled his eyes again.

He could only silently point to the corridor on the second floor, "Hey, aren't I looking at you from somewhere?"

"Where is where??"

Xin Youyou smiled and followed his direction, and when she saw the little white dumplings squatting between the corridor fences, she couldn't help but brightened her eyes with joy, and waved at her and shouted, "Come here little Xingxing! Mom is here to see you!!"

"..."

Xiang Xing blinked Mung Bean's eyes, but he could only reluctantly rattle her twice.

It's not that she doesn't want to fly down...

It's just that, behind her downstairs, who can't see her, a certain soul is hugging her duck body tightly, and she doesn't want to let go at all.

It made her suddenly realize what it feels like to have a ghost pulling her feet.

"...Brother Mo Yan, even if you don't let me down, Sister Youyou will come up and hold me down in a while."

Sniffing the sky-high jealousy coming from behind him, the little guy could only turn his head helplessly and winked softly at him, "If you don't let go by then, Sister Youyou will find out that something is wrong, and I may be picked up today. go home."

As soon as the voice fell, Xiang Xing felt his body loosen instantly.

"..."

Tong Moyan, with a handsome face as black as the bottom of a pot, silently floated to her duck cage and sat down without saying a word.

Her eyelids drooped so that she couldn't see the look in his eyes at this time.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing was even more helpless, but he could only peck the back of his hand lightly, trying his best to comfort him: "I'll be back in a while!"

After she finished speaking, she turned back in three steps, swayed downstairs, and ran to Xin Youyou who warmly opened her arms towards her.

"Ah my little star!! Mom hugs!!"

Xin Youyou excitedly embraced the little white dumpling in her arms and rubbed it affectionately.

On the other hand, he deliberately stared at Lu Chengjun beside him angrily, and hummed, "Hmph, I thought you were spoiled by this stinky boy, and you didn't even recognize your mother!"

"……Hey."

Lu Chengjun pointed at himself innocently.

Fuck him!

...

"Ah? Why do you suddenly ask me for information on these people?"

After tea and dinner, Xin Youyou, who was playing with Xiang Xing in her arms, stared at her beautiful eyes a little puzzled after listening to Lu Chengjun's narration.

"……cough."

Lu Chengjun glanced at a certain little ancestor unnaturally, and could only scratch the back of his head and smirk, "Just... just my dad, let me do a professional investigation report for him, I'm afraid of trouble, I just thought I'd just do a survey of these little-known little inventors."