Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

At the end, he subconsciously glanced at the little girl beside him.

Seeing this, he was startled.

I saw Xiang Xing at this time, frowning softly, staring extremely seriously in the direction where the recording teacher left.

The pink lips were pursed very tightly, as if seeing something very terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Yan and Xing Mu couldn't help but stunned.

However, he saw that the little guy suddenly pulled out his short legs, and without saying a word, rushed towards the recording teacher.

"...Xiang Xing??"

Zuo Yan subconsciously whispered and quickly followed.

After chasing after the elevator outside the company, I stomped the girl who was stomping on the elevator that had just closed and descending, and her small hand was constantly poking the elevator buttons.

He asked nervously, "What's the matter with you?"

"...he has a problem...he's going to have a big problem..."

Xiang Xing squeaked in his voice, and seemed to murmur incoherently for a while.

Then, he raised his small head suddenly, and focused on Zuo Yan with extreme seriousness.

He hurriedly said, "Brother Zuo Yan, can I borrow your car to go to the Second City Hospital? I have something very important!"

"..."

Zuo Yan narrowed his eyes lightly, looked at the delicate little face full of urgency, and then looked at her small pink fist, which was clenched tightly, and her nails were almost embedded in the flesh of her palm.

He immediately took her hand without hesitation and nodded, "Don't worry, I'll take you there."

With such a panicked appearance, how could she drive by herself!

...

On the other side, the recording teacher hurriedly drove the car, galloped out of the parking lot of the building, and ran towards the Second City Hospital.

He didn't notice, not far behind his car, a black Zeppelin was following him.

"The important thing you said has something to do with the teacher?"

In the car, Zuo Yan turned the steering wheel, frowned slightly, and asked Xiang Xing in the rearview mirror.

Xiang Xing was silent and did not give any answer.

And in the corner of the man's eyes, he saw that she was fiddling with something.

He was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but subconsciously glanced in the rearview mirror.

But seeing that little girl, she didn't know when, she took out a piece of A4 white paper, and quickly wrote and drew on it.

Where the nib of the pen crossed, a faint blue brilliance appeared strangely...

Seeing this scene, Zuo Yan suddenly widened his eyes in astonishment.

Then came back quickly.

She is, using her housekeeping skills - predicting the future!

as predicted.

After Xiang Xing finished drawing a whole piece of paper, he quickly closed his soft eyes, and pointed at the center of the picture with his green onion-like slenderness, and began to chant.

After a while, the man saw her open her eyes abruptly, but her eyes were even more urgent.

"Brother Zuo Yan!"

I just heard the little guy scream suddenly, leaned forward suddenly, leaned into Zuo Yan's ear and whispered, "You quickly call the teacher and tell him not to walk around the city for a while... You must not walk around the city. fast!"

"……why?"

Hearing the words, the man couldn't help blinking his eyes suspiciously, "The speed around the city is the closest way to the Second City Hospital."

"Well……"

Xiang Xing was a little confused.

Then, he just nodded his head firmly.

"Zuo Yan, every word I say next, I hope you can believe me!"

The little guy spoke again, and his words were full of seriousness, "Fifteen minutes later, Huancheng Express will have a series of rear-end collisions because of a car drunk driving, and the entire avenue will be congested for two hours!"

"And two hours later... just..."

Having said that, Zuo Yan saw the girl's delicate face suddenly filled with endless sadness.

He paused, realizing everything in an instant.

"...I'll contact him right away!"

Without saying a word, the man immediately called the recording teacher.

However, the other party seemed to be on his way too urgently, no matter how the phone rang, he ignored it.

Seeing that both cars had entered the express gate of Shanghuan City, Zuo Yan knew that it was too late to inform him again.

I saw his thin lips pursed slightly, as if thinking for a while.

Then, he suddenly thought of something, and his golden brown eyes suddenly lit up.

"Xiang Xing, the rear-end car accident you just mentioned was something you 'saw', right?"

The man said, and suddenly glanced sideways quickly, and glanced at the little guy, "Then can you 'see' the license plate number of the main car that caused the accident?"

"……Let me try!"

Hearing this, Xiang Xing nodded heavily and closed his soft eyes again.

Then, before she could open her eyes again, she whispered, "The license plate number is JN577... It's a white Audi A4L!"

"it is good."

Zuo Yan nodded and dialed another number immediately.

When the other side was connected, he directly changed his expression and commanded extremely seriously, "Aqi, call the city traffic immediately and report that there is an Audi A4L in the expressway around the city. The owner of the car whose license plate number is JN577 is drunk driving."

"Good sir!"

Aqi also seemed to have heard the seriousness in his young master's words, and immediately hung up after answering.

Soon.

Xiang Xing heard a whistle whistle, approaching quickly from behind.

Soon, I saw two traffic police motorcycles speeding past.

Then, she only felt that the speed of the car ahead suddenly slowed down.

Fortunately, after the car drove forward for a while, both of them saw that the Audi was successfully stopped by the uncle of the traffic police, who was testing the driver's alcohol level.

Seeing this scene, the two of them could not help but let out a long sigh of relief.

"That should be fine."

Zuo Yan glanced at the teacher's car, which was still not far in front of him, and paused for a while, a look of melancholy flashed between his golden brown eyes, "So, the teacher's daughter really knows how to..."

However, before he finished speaking, he saw that the little guy behind seemed to ignore him at all, just quickly grabbed his mobile phone and made a call.

"...Qianqian? Are you free?"

When the other party connected, Xiang Xing squeezed the phone tightly and shouted out, "Go to my coo and tell him that I will wait for him at the Second City Hospital! Then open the cage and let it fly over by itself!"

"……what?"

At that time in the villa, Zhao Qianqian, who was doing yoga, was stunned when she heard the words, and subconsciously glanced at the one who was locked in the cage by her, so as not to be pissed around.

"Your family Gugu will recognize the way by himself?"

She shrugged her shoulders amusingly, but stood up and walked towards Gugu Duck, "If you are really nervous, I can help you send it there..."

"When you put on your makeup, my daylilies are cold here."

Xiang Xing couldn't help rolling his eyes.

When she heard the cooing sound from the receiver, she ignored Zhao Qianqian, and didn't care about anything else, she called directly at the receiver, "Gugu, fly to the Second City Hospital... out. It's a big deal!!"