Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Zuo Yan turned around as he spoke, and at the end, he paused again, his head slightly sideways.

"correct,"

I saw his light rose-colored lips pursed slightly, as if hesitating for a moment, and then he said in a low voice, "I'm going to eat in a while, why don't you..."

"Ah! No, no, no!"

Xiang Xing quickly waved his hand and interrupted the man's words.

Just tilting his head, he smiled sweetly, "I've already eaten enough dry food on the mountain!"

Saying that, the little guy stretched out his little hand.

I originally wanted to push Zuo Yan directly out of the room, but after thinking about it, I felt that this was too rude, so I could only change the action and gently pat his beautifully sturdy arm.

"Go eat, don't starve yourself!"

She raised her delicate little face, and frantically winked softly at the man very seriously.

Seeing this, Zuo Yan couldn't say anything else, he just nodded lightly and walked away.

After sending away a big Buddha, Xiang Xing pursed her lips tightly, and quickly locked the door of the guest room.

Then he turned around quickly, leaned against the door tightly, and took a deep breath.

[…Did you take the wrong medicine today? ]

Gugu Duck, who was watching the play on the side, looked at the tangled face of the little guy, Mung Bean blinked suspiciously, [Usually when you hear what you're eating, you don't care about cows, ghosts and snakes. what? ]

Now I'm going to say no to food!

This is incredible...

"..."

Listening to Ya Ya's unceremonious complaints, Xiang Xing rarely refuted it.

He just continued to be silent, his little head drooping extremely low.

Be honest.

Every time she glanced at Zuo Yan, she would have a feeling that her heartbeat could not be restrained.

It was as if he didn't need to be confirmed any more before he was identified as the Ambassador of Happiness.

Chewing this thought that she thought was extremely strange, the little guy couldn't help sighing in annoyance.

Now, why is she less and less strict.

How can you be tempted without confirmation?

This is going to cause big problems.

used to be...

...

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing's heart throbbed, and he couldn't help but stunned, his soft eyes suddenly widened.

once?

Strange, what was she thinking just now?

Has she ever encountered such a problem?

The little guy frowned suspiciously, and couldn't help but subconsciously recalled the scenes of every life, every minute and second after he met Ambassador Xiangfu.

——It seems that you have never encountered such a situation?

I don't understand, I really don't understand.

...

The night is getting darker.

Xiang Xing nestled on the small single bed, nibbling on the bread of life she bought to prepare for living in the mountains, pressing the remote control and quickly changing the TV station.

After changing the cycle hundreds of times, the little guy finally couldn't help it and let out a long sigh: "Alas~~!"

She regrets it now, very much.

Especially, when I found out that this damned broken hotel, and even the nearest Jin Gongmen, was a full eight kilometers away from it, and the gap that Gongle sent the little brother couldn't cross...

hateful.

Why didn't she be cheeky just now and went to dinner!

The bread of life is not good at all.

The bread of life, even if it is sandwiched with vegetables and fried chicken chops, and squeezed with a thick salad dressing, it will not become the chicken burger of the Golden Arches, no.

woo...

Seeing more and more golden arched barrels flying up and down in his mind, Xiang Xing couldn't help humming sadly and fell back on the bed.

However, at this time.

There was a soft knock on the door outside the guest room.

The little guy was stunned for a moment, raised his soft eyes subconsciously, and glanced at the reputation.

The next second, her cell phone rang ding dong ding dong.

[Zuo Yan]: [picture message]

"……Well?"

The girl was sluggish, and finally opened it silently.

I saw that what Zuo Yan sent her was actually a photo in front of her guest room door.

In the photo, a bucket with golden arches that she has been thinking about day and night is hanging securely on the outer door handle!

Seeing this scene, the little guy's soft eyes widened suddenly, and the bottom of his eyes suddenly brightened.

Without thinking much, a carp jumped upright, ran up and down, and opened the door.

"You actually brought me a bucket of golden arches!!"

As soon as the door opened, a certain greedy worm with a sweet smile exclaimed in a low voice.

As soon as the voice fell, she was stunned.

cough……

Well, outside the door at this time, except for a golden arched barrel, there is no one...

Obviously, people let go and left.

She just shouted loneliness to the air.

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing coughed lightly, scratching the back of his head in embarrassment, and silently carrying the golden arch bucket into the room.

At the moment when the door was closed, in a corner of the corridor outside the door, the tall and handsome figure leaned out slightly, and stared at the position of the little guy's door.

Thinking of her funny yet charming call just now, the man couldn't help laughing, and the corners of his thin lips couldn't help but draw a deep outline.

Obviously just a slap in the face.

Facing him, yet so defensive.

Xiang Xing, Xiang Xing, what are you thinking about in your heart?

...

"Woooo... It's so delicious, the golden arches are really delicious..."

At the other end, Xiang Xing sat on the cot, crying and eating the golden arch bucket upside down.

Afterwards, he lay on his back on the bed contentedly, rubbing his bulging belly with a contented face.

In her life, if she has to marry another person besides the Ambassador of Happiness, she will definitely marry the Golden Arch!

Thinking of Ambassador Xiangfu, the little guy finally regained a little sanity in his little brain full of fried food and spicy chicken drumsticks.

She paused, then picked up her phone again and sent a message to Zuo Yan.

[Xingxing]: Thank you for your golden arch barrel, how much will I transfer to you.

She can't eat Bawang meal.

This time, Zuo Yan did not reply to her in seconds as he did before.

Only when the little guy estimated the price by himself and was about to send the money, did he suddenly say something.

[Zuo Yan]: Do you think that we are not suitable to be friends?

"..."

Xiang Xing almost spit out the last sip of Coke he just drank.

What's the matter? This is.

Isn't the AA system a good etiquette?

However, before she could get around this sentence, the other party retracted the news.

re-enter.

[Zuo Yan]: Sorry.

[Zuo Yan]: I mean, you can treat me like Zhao Qianqian and Xing Mu...if you are willing to be my friend.

That's it.

The little guy nodded in understanding.

The pink lips pursed slightly, and the fingertips flew again.

[Xingxing]: But if I go to dinner with Qianqian and the others, unless she invites me, I will pay.