Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

The man interrupted her in a low voice, his arms tightening again.

The head was close to the girl's ear, and in a position she couldn't see, the corners of the thin lips outlined a very happy arc.

very nice.

If he could, he really hoped that time would be frozen and this hug would become forever.

Unfortunately, reality is reality after all.

Thirty minutes soon came, and Tong Moyan only felt a flash of white light in his arms, and the delicate and delicate girl finally changed back to the appearance of a snow-white soft duck.

"Oh, thirty minutes is so fast..."

Looking at his beautiful little wings, Xiang Xing couldn't help muttering angrily and sighing slightly.

However, when she inadvertently raised the duckling's head and looked at the man who still hadn't let go of his arms.

But seeing his star-like eyebrows, a smile overflowing, bright and happy.

The little guy couldn't help feeling warm.

Well, as long as he's happy that's enough.

Anyway, when the two of them are together, she prefers this kind of simple happiness rather than the kind of dynamism that weeps.

...

a week later.

When the case related to Li Miaomiao was opened, news came from the detention center that she died after being in a coma for several days for no reason.

However, although the defendant can no longer appear in court, all the evidence so far is enough to clear the innocence of the designers and researchers who were plagiarized and slandered by her.

Under the final judgment of the court, those works and research results that did not belong to her finally returned to their real owners.

And the compensation for the victims will also be paid by Xu Yaoyang.

As for all the works and patents of Tong Moyan, who has been "killed" for three years, the Tong couples feel that instead of leaving them at home, it is better to follow their son's concept during his lifetime, and let them continue to shine in the field of scientific research for the benefit of all mankind. .

Therefore, with the assistance of the Science Review Association and Xin Lu, all patents and inventions under the name of Tong Moyan are defined as open source models for scientific research experts and enthusiasts all over the world to re-create, or is advanced research.

Tong Moyan himself quite agrees with this result.

After all, he has also decided not to stick to everything in the past, but to start over with a new identity.

At this point, the Li Miaomiao case, which has been raging, finally came to a successful conclusion.

The industry is jubilant...except for Lu Chengjun.

"Xing, you said that Li Miaomiao is good-natured, why did she burp? ... I knew earlier, I would have snatched Big Eyes over before calling the police! Sigh..."

In front of the dinner table, Lu Chengjun was nibbling on toast and bacon, and he was chanting hundreds of times, until Xiang Xing's little ears were about to grow calluses.

At first, the little guy would comfort him appropriately, saying that things are unpredictable.

Now, she doesn't want to care about this stuff at all.

because……

"...Oops! Yoyo has already boarded the plane! I'm gone..."

Looking at the new news in WeChat, the man who was still shuffling his thoughts instantly shook his body, grabbed the suit jacket on the back of the chair, and rushed out of the house like a monkey.

The corners of Xiang Xing's mouth twitched.

Speaking of which, she has often heard gossip about the little maids at home recently, saying that her young master will hold his mobile phone when he has something to do, chatting on the phone with a smile in every corner of the house, facing the phone with a baby on the left and Hani on the right.

Nasty old.

Although I don't know when the two of them officially came together, the little guy still feels quite relieved that Ya Ya's "cultivation is successful".

That way he won't have time to bother her.

Moreover, the little boy who was in love was very talkative. Not only did he actively open RPG mode for her, but recently he directly gave her the authority of this mode, allowing her to play freely.

Marrying Ya Ya was indeed her wisest decision~

Xiang Xing sighed with emotion, and immediately wiped out the seafood feast in the duck bowl.

Then, while burping, he spread his wings and took off in place, and fluttered into Tong Moyan's arms that had reserved a place for her.

"Brother Mo Yan, you've been reading Tech Weekly newsletters more and more frequently recently."

The little guy stretched his neck and glanced at the information on Tong Moyan's tablet.

He couldn't help but tilt his head and looked at him with a little expectant smile, "Is there any new inspiration?"

"Well...it's a little bit."

The man smiled, lowered his voice, and responded gently.

After a pause, he suddenly hugged her tightly, and immediately got up and left the dining table, and sat down in the living room where there were no servants for the time being.

Then, I saw him smiling and raising his fingertips, gently pinching the little guy's fluffy duckling cheek.

Between the obsidian-like eyes, there was a slight connotation, and he deliberately said, "Are you eating the vinegar of Science and Technology Weekly, eh?"

"...No!"

Xiang Xing snorted and turned his duck face away a little angrily.

She wouldn't eat such inexplicable vinegar!

Although, although he has recently spent a little less time with him...

But she wasn't selfish enough to hinder his comeback!

Thinking about it, the little guy was a little unconvinced and wanted to continue to justify himself.

At this moment, Qiu Bo smiled and walked over from the direction of the gate.

He bowed to Tong Moyan and said, "Master Dong, Mr. Zhang is here and said he came to see you."

"……it is good."

Xiang Xing only felt the hands holding him for a moment, and then he slowly got up and walked out of the living room.

When they came to the door, the two saw the big octopus that they hadn't seen for a long time. At the moment, they were hooking on his signature light and wanton smile, folded their arms and leaned against the door.

Seeing Tong Moyan, he immediately raised his hand towards him and said with a smile, "It's been a while, but you've changed quite a bit."

"..."

Tong Moyan quickly glanced at Qiu Bo who was beside him.

In the end, he turned slightly sideways, and his words were light, "Come in and talk."

"Hmm~"

Zhang Yu smiled again, then put his hands behind his back, and walked in leisurely.

Halfway through, I didn't forget to raise his eyebrows at Qiu Bo, who was waiting beside him, and said, "Old man, can you make me a cup of strong tea? Last night we were filming until four o'clock in the morning, so I was a little sleepy."

"Okay, Mr. Zhang."

Qiu Bo smiled knowingly, and only watched the two walk into the study one after another before returning to the kitchen to prepare.

...

"Well, I've got your stuff."

Just after locking the door and pasting a mute note, Xiang Xing saw Zhang Yu smiling and took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Tong Moyan.

Seeing that the man took the card logically, the little guy couldn't help but tilt his head in confusion.

Is this... money?

Zhang Yu actually sent money to Tong Moyan? ?