Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"That's it."

Lu Chengjun smiled lowly.

But he turned his face to the side, raised his eyebrows slightly towards the woman, his eyes were quite deep, "Yuyou, do you really think that this must not be Mr. Xin's fault?"

"...Lu Chengjun, what's your problem!?"

When Xin Youyou heard this, she suddenly jumped up like a firecracker with a lit lead, "How could it be my dad! My dad can't and can't be wrong!"

To her, her father's authority is close to the existence of God!

wrong case or something...

The woman took a breath and couldn't help lowering her beautiful eyes, looking at her hands that were trembling subconsciously.

His eyes flickered.

She, what is she upset about?

Thinking about it, Xin Youyou took a breath and opened her eyes in surprise.

But he paused, then shook his head sharply.

"My dad was right."

She only heard a low murmur, and then, she ripped off her seat belt and jumped out of the car.

Stepping on the domestic sewage that way, I ran straight away...

"...Quack quack!!"

Looking at the back that suddenly and quickly moved away, Xiang Xing was startled a little, and hurriedly screamed out of the car window.

This kind of urban village where you can't see the way out after seven turns and eighteen turns, Miss Sister is so rampant, I'm afraid I won't get lost.

Thinking about it, the little guy hurriedly squeaked at Lu Chengjun, "Aren't you going to chase her? ]

Such a straight man, how to find a female duck... ugh, girlfriend?

"Why am I chasing her? Beat me up for her?"

Lu Chengjun shrugged his shoulders lightly and smiled helplessly, but continued to start the engine.

"The direction she ran out was the road out of the village in the city. You can take a taxi."

As the man spoke, the car started slowly, "It's not a bad thing to let her calm down."

[……right? ]

Xiang Xing responded coolly, peeking at the GPS map of Ya Ya that was transferred from the system and hung to one side, and had already locked a certain target, and couldn't help squinting mung bean's eyes.

Not candid.

...

The car circled around in various circles in the urban village for a long time.

It wasn't until the target monitored by a certain duck got into a taxi and gradually moved away, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief under Xiang Xing's meaningful eyes, and then he really made his way home.

However, one person and one duck came home only to find that——

Something happened at home.

"...Master, you are finally back!"

Just after entering the door, a little maid hurried over and reported to Lu Chengjun in a hurry, "Xiao Dong, he, he fell down the stairs!"

"what??"

The man was startled when he heard the words, and hurriedly turned his attention to the crowd of servants gathered in a circle.

I saw that the gardener Xiao Dong, who was in charge of taking care of the flowers and plants in the villa, was sitting in the living room holding his arm that had been bruised in a small area, while Qiu Bo was applying iodophor to disinfect him.

What's even weirder is that this little Dong looked disheveled at this time, as if he had been greatly frightened.

His head drooped slightly, and his mouth kept muttering: "Don't come here...don't come here..."

"What is he mumbling about?"

Lu Chengjun frowned suspiciously and asked subconsciously.

"We don't know either...he's been talking about it for a while!"

The little maid shook her head in confusion, and then suddenly shrank back in fear, "Listen, listen to Chen Ma, Xiao Dong looks like he has seen something unclean, like an evil..."

Bewitched?

Xiang Xing and Lu Chengjun were stunned at the same time, and then looked at each other at the same time.

Is it...

"Hey! Xiao Qi! What nonsense are you giving the young master!"

Over there, Qiu Bo, who had already dealt with Xiao Dong's wound, suddenly came over, waved his hand quickly, and sent the little maid away.

After a pause, he immediately explained to his young master, "Master, I think Xiao Dong was tired and didn't sleep well yesterday. When he went downstairs, he was in a trance. He thought that someone pushed him, so he was frightened and changed. become like this.”

"After all, I looked at the surveillance just now. When he fell, there was no one in the stairs and corridor."

As Qiu Bo said, he glanced at Xiao Dong again and sighed softly, "And he was swaying in the monitoring, and he looked very confused."

"so."

Lu Chengjun raised his brows slightly and nodded subconsciously, "Then you should take him to rest, or go to the hospital to see if he has fallen anywhere else."

After speaking, he seemed to feel something, and couldn't help but glance at Xiang Xing again.

The little guy understood, and immediately jumped out of the suitcase while everyone was not paying attention, and swayed around the living room to look east and west.

It didn't take long for him to see a tall, translucent figure leaning against the shadow of the corner of the stairs.

I saw that Tong Moyan was unexpectedly different from usual, and when he saw her, he would float to her side.

Didn't even notice her gaze at all.

Only the eyelids drooped, the thin lips pursed tightly, and I didn't know what to think.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing's heart tightened, and he hurriedly trotted over to the man's feet.

"Brother Mo Yan?"

She raised her little head, lightly pecked at his trousers, and tugged.

"..."

Tong Moyan seemed to have come to his senses just now, his obsidian-like eyes shimmered, and he couldn't help lowering his gaze to look at the little white dumpling.

But when he met her cute mung bean eyes full of question marks, the man trembled involuntarily, and looked a little remorsefully away.

"Gah..."

Looking at his depressed appearance, the little guy thought for a while, but looked at the man a few more times.

Until she saw an inconspicuous dark mark on the back of his left hand, she paused, and suddenly opened her eyes.

It was so...

After thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help but puff out his duck breast, and turned to the side that Tong Moyan looked away from.

After he found out, before he had time to change direction, he fluttered his duck wings and flew directly into his arms.

"...!"

This action startled Tong Moyan, so he hurriedly wrapped his arms subconsciously and caught her firmly.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly felt that the little white dumpling suddenly stretched out his long neck towards him, wrapped around his neck very gently, and put the fluffy duckling head on the neck.

When he spoke, his soft and cute voice was full of worry: "Brother Mo Yan, you are also injured, right?"

"……How did you know?"

Tong Moyan opened his mouth subconsciously.

After a pause, he suddenly sat down against the wall slowly, and gently placed the little white dumpling between his folded legs.

Staring at the drooping little mung bean eyes, the corners of thin cut lips twitched helplessly, "By the way, shouldn't you question me... why did you hurt that little Dong?"

Try to make it into a chapter of 2000!