Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

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Xiang Xing couldn't help but rolled his eyes in his heart.

Pretend, you can do it.

When the time comes for the crematorium, she will not be responsible for being a peacemaker.

When Xin Youyou was relieved, the two of them continued to walk deep into the corridor while looking at the house numbers of each household.

At this moment, in the house at the innermost end of the corridor, there was suddenly a loud ping pong sound, accompanied by the howling of a young man.

"Fuck! Why did it fail again... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"...Zhang Bin!! You can stop arguing again! If you keep yelling, I really want to call the landlord!!"

Hearing the howling like a slaughtering pig, an aunt who was diagonally opposite the door opened the door angrily, stuck her head out and scolded.

Hearing the name, Lu Chengjun and Xin Youyou could not help but glance at each other silently.

Yes, I really found it.

After the aunt closed the door and returned to the room, the two walked again and came directly to Zhang Bin's room.

Xin Youyou raised her hand subconsciously, and was about to ring the doorbell that was soaked with oil.

The next second, the man tapped his hand off.

"Can you touch this thing? Don't have allergies tomorrow!"

Lu Chengjun glared at her angrily, and rang the doorbell first.

Soon, inside the iron door full of rust, a broken wooden door that looked crumbling was slowly opened, and a messier than a bird's nest was found. man's head.

"Who?"

Accompanied by this soft voice, there is also a strong sour smell.

Xin Youyou wrinkled her nose and suddenly regretted why she didn't put on Lu Chengjun's mask just now...

"Well……"

Lu Chengjun Ya didn't answer him immediately, but took out his mobile phone, and compared the appearance of the haggard, scruffy, and scrawny young man with the picture of Zhang Bin on the mobile phone.

Although there are some differences in fat and thinness, it is not difficult to see that it is indeed him.

Lu Chengjun was a little relieved, and immediately brought up a polite smile and asked the man, "Are you Dr. Zhang Bin Zhang?"

"...Huh, Dr. Zhang?"

Zhang Bin was stunned for a while after hearing this, and he couldn't help but sneered mockingly, his dark-rimmed eyes lowered slightly, "You too overestimate me, have you ever seen a doctor like me? It's embarrassing for me to hold back the doctor!"

"...Zhang Bin, Ph.D., Department of Physics, Baihua University, stayed on as a teaching assistant after graduation. During this period, he published many scientific research journals, as well as large and small professional design... But he suddenly resigned from all positions six months ago and disappeared. "

Xin Youyou suddenly reported Zhang Bin's resume, and then rubbed the little white dumpling in her arms with a light smile, "I haven't heard of it. If you just resigned, you're not a doctor."

"Oh? You little girl, do you know me well?"

Zhang Bin smiled and turned his attention to her.

After looking at her arbitrarily up and down for a while, there was an even more playful smile on his lips, "Little girl, I think you are quite familiar... Maybe we met in some bar?"

"……you!"

Being teased by this guy suddenly, the woman's fiery temper instantly came up, and she couldn't help but subconsciously raised her iron fist.

Fortunately, Lu Chengjun was quick-witted and quickly pulled her behind him, preventing a tragedy from happening.

However, when he looked at the faceless Zhang Bin again, the polite smile from before was instantly pulled down for the most part.