Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"...Okay, I'll open a twin room for you."

The proprietress endured the overflowing smile on her lips, quickly took the ID cards of the two, and checked in.

As soon as he got the room card, Xiang Xing shyly ran into the elevator with a shy face.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Yan suddenly burst into laughter and hurriedly followed.

...

"I really don't mean the way they laugh, brother Zuo Yan!"

Entering the guest room, the little guy still didn't forget the squinting downstairs, so he had to squat at the foot of the innermost bed, emphasizing to Zuo Yan in various ways.

Zuo Yan didn't say anything, he just shook his head with a smile, and boiled water with an electric teapot.

Soon, a cup of hot black tea was delivered to the girl.

"Come on, calm down."

"..."

Xiang Xing pouted and silently took the teacup.

"People are obviously very calm..."

While muttering in a low voice, she couldn't refuse the hot smoke of the black tea, and took a careful sip.

A warm warmth surged all over his body, dispelling all the gloom and dampness along the way.

The little guy couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, his soft eyes narrowed, "Drink well..."

"Oh, it's quite easy to satisfy."

The man walked forward with a smile, raised his hand and rubbed the soft head that was as comfortable as it could grow small mushrooms.

After a pause, he turned his head again and looked up at her, "It's still early anyway, do you want to go shopping at my airport?"

"……Well?"

Xiang Xing opened his eyes lazily and glanced at him, his brows could not help wrinkling lightly, "What fun is there at the airport on a rainy day?"

It's dangerous to fly a helicopter on a rainy day.

Zuo Yan raised the corners of his thin lips meaningfully, and wrapped his arms around the slender shoulders, he easily lifted her up.

"It's not just helicopters in my house."

...

In this way, the little guy was abducted by a certain man to the Zuojia private heliport on the other side of Changle Mountain.

When she got out of the car, it wasn't the roar of the plane's engine that first poured into her ears.

It was the call of a middle-aged woman full of enthusiasm and laughter.

"Ayan, you are here!"

Hearing the sound of the footsteps running, Xiang Xing finally recovered and raised his head to look.

I saw a somewhat familiar-looking middle-aged woman with a graceful appearance, holding an umbrella full of big peonies in her hands, running towards the two of them with a smile on her face.

"mom."

Zuo Yan smiled lightly, and his slender arms subconsciously wrapped the dazed little guy beside him tighter.

"This is Xiang Xing."

He introduced, "Xingxing, this is my mother, Pei He."

"……what."

Xiang Xing was stunned.

Soft eyes swayed slightly, she quickly stood up, and nodded obediently to the middle-aged woman, "Hello, Auntie."

In my heart, I was amazed.

She is that Pei Yan's sister...

"You bastard, how can anyone introduce their mother by using her full name?"

Pei He laughed, and slapped his son on the shoulder pretending to be annoyed.

His gaze turned back to the girl, and after a pause, he smiled at her slightly embarrassedly and lowered his voice, "Strictly speaking, you seem to have to call me auntie..."

"mom!"

Hearing this, Zuo Yan immediately frowned, and there was a little displeasure in his eyes.

He reminded her not to mention this in front of the stars.