Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

[…If I ask, will you tell me? ]

Ya Ya blinked mung bean's eyes aggrievedly, and muttered in his mouth, [You didn't tell me in advance, that is, you didn't want to tell me that me, my grandfather duck is a duck who respects people... I don't will ask. ]

That said, but a certain Gugu's little paw is duplicitously kicking Xiang Xing's palm again and again.

The scratching made her palms slightly itchy, and the smile on her lips was even more so.

"I'm not telling you, it's just to make you act real... Look, how real your tension is."

The little guy raised his soft eyebrows at Ya Ya playfully, and pretended to hum, "Hmph, maybe you are hiding something from me, such as my true identity or something."

[What kind of duck do you see me as! ]

Duck Duck was so angry that she couldn't help but puffed out her bird's face and pecked the girl's finger with her small beak, "My system is all open to you, unless it's something that I don't even know about, and not everything else." Have you seen it all! ! ]

"Okay, okay, I'm sure I believe you."

Xiang Xing sighed helplessly, playing the small head melon seeds that were so anxious that the fluff stood upright.

Just then, there was a soft knock on the door outside.

[Gah? ]

Cuckoo Duck was stunned, and subconsciously glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

I can't help but look puzzled, [Why are there still people knocking on the door in the middle of the night. ]

As soon as the voice fell, it saw the little guy in front of him suddenly blinked his soft eyes meaningfully.

When the corners of his lips lightened again, he put it back in the cage.

He just threw a low sentence: "You will pretend to sleep for a while, and you will know what happened."

[…Gah? ? ]

Duck Duck doesn't understand anymore.

But looking at the little guy who seemed to know who was outside and jumped to open the door, he had to narrow his mung bean eyes and doze off.

After a pause, he turned on a simulation function inexplicably uneasy, simulating his physiological data into a sleep state.

Then I turned on the surveillance camera in the GPS system and continued to observe the room.

"Come on, come on."

Over there, Xiang Xing picked up an air-conditioned windbreaker, put it on and pulled the zipper tightly before carefully twisting the lock to open the door.

Then he quickly took a few steps back, pursed his pink lips, and stared at the door.

There is a trace of defense in the bottom of his eyes, but it is not the kind of enemy.

Seeing Ya Ya's dazed expression, she couldn't help but wonder who was coming from outside.

next second.

It saw a slender figure who was very familiar and walked in slowly.

Seeing that face clearly, it was stunned.

——That’s right, it’s just Zuo Yan.

Duck can't help but tilt his head in confusion.

Strange, what did the little ancestor guard against Zuo Yan?

I was tired and crooked all night on the small balcony just now. Except for that, I did everything...

"Your room is small enough."

On the other side, as soon as Zuo Yan entered the door, he narrowed his eyes a little, and swept the bedroom in disgust.

Listening to the rude tone, and the tone that was far from Zuo Yan's, but was so damn familiar to him, Duck Duck's mung bean eyes turned into broad bean eyes again in shock.

what? !

This voice, isn't it, isn't it... it's a shameless stinky boss! !

However, what surprised him even more was that the little guy on the opposite side also rolled his eyes at the man as if he had known it for a long time.

"Isn't the little one arranged by you? Do you think I don't want to sleep in a 10,000-square-meter bed."

After speaking, Xiang Xing casually pushed the chair in front of the computer desk to the door, and pointed at the door, "You sit over there."

Then he sat on the bed, hugged his knees, and stared at the man silently.

He murmured silently, "It is said that it is for others to enjoy, and it is true that the labor force is squeezed..."

"..."

The man frowned slightly, but he just smiled and sat down obediently.

Ducky was stunned at this scene.

Guys, it's straight guy.

Boss, what's so fat about this? ? all of a sudden...

"Isn't all the information on Feng Ya already in hand, why are you still here and not going back?"

Looking at Zuo Yan, no, Gong Xuanyue's cold and stinky face, Xiang Xing pouted slightly, humming angrily, "And we made it clear that I will help you, and you won't do it again. Those who take up a blissful body..."

"If I had known, I should have persevered a little longer and not promised him first."

She bbs softly.

The man looked at the drooping head silently, refusing to look at his little head again.

The light rose-colored thin lips suddenly evoked a very playful smile, which quickly disappeared.

"That's what the deity promised you in the future. You also know that there will be many variables in the future."

He responded lightly, paused for a while, but the conversation changed, and he could only smile at the round face that was bulging into a puffer fish at that moment, "Besides, it is you who violated the three-month rule first, not the deity."

"..."

Hearing this, Xiang Xing was so angry that he almost suffocated himself.

But for a while, he couldn't refute, he could only stare blankly.

Seeing this, Ya Ya suddenly realized the situation in front of her.

The ball of wool that had been going around in its head for a while was finally untied and straightened out.

No wonder it feels that the IQ of the little ancestor during this period is the same as that of the opener, and he has also become a little drama.

No wonder in the space-time teleportation channel, it does nothing, and a series of functions in the teleportation gate will run automatically!

No wonder the little ancestor has such a high-level unlock command to help this useless duck unlock the system...

It turns out that all this is the boss doing things behind the scenes! !

Thinking of this, Ya Ya couldn't help but join the army of grievances, silently fluffing up in the corner.

Damn it, the boss didn't even notify him, he did big things with A Xing behind his back.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Over there, Gong Xuanyue didn't give Xiang Xinggan any more time to be angry, and suddenly raised his hand and called up a translucent giant hanging screen.

Afterwards, he pointed to a familiar building complex on the screen, his voice still indifferent, "I found out the hiding spot of Feng Ya, it's in the main house of your Xiang family."

"According to my inference, the so-called 'master' behind him, the one who tampered with my plot and characters, is one of your Xiang family members."

"..."

Xiang Xing lazily raised his soft eyes and glanced at the panoramic view of Xiang's house.

Xiaozui continued to curl, "Isn't that Xiang Han?"

What kind of inference are you using? Children can guess it when they see it.

However, Gong Xuanyue smiled lightly and shook his head at her.

"Xiang Han is just a puppet made of... um, the kind of black fog you can see."

The man raised his fingertips again and clicked on the floating screen.

The picture enlarges and enlarges with his movements, and finally, it freezes on a middle-aged woman who is reading a book by the lamp.

"She is the real 'outsider'."