Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"Although I haven't been at home for the past few years, I've cut ties with my family recently..."

The little guy lowered his head, played with his onion-like slender fingers, and said, "But I can still feel that my father loves Aunt Pei Yan very much, so she has a good life at Xiang's house. , don't worry."

After all, she deliberately lowered the corners of her lips to make her lips look slightly disappointed.

Gugu Duck, who was watching from the side, couldn't help crying out in his heart.

Little Ancestor's acting skills are really getting better and better...

Sure enough, seeing Xiang Xing's appearance, Pei He suddenly realized that he had made a mistake again, and the guilt in his eyes almost burst out.

My heart throbbed even more sadly.

Alas, the affairs between these old guys should never have affected the children!

The little girl is so cute and well-behaved, and she has been hurting her heart all the time!

Thinking of this, Pei He couldn't help shaking his head violently, and immediately brought up a flowery smile, and patted the little guy's shoulder lightly.

"It doesn't matter if she's good or not!"

She said, as if she wanted to make Xiang Xing happy, kicked her feet heavily, hugged her chest and hummed, "Anyway, as soon as this guy arrives at Xiang's house, he seems to have forgotten about a sister like me. Not even a single mountain came over, not even a single phone call home! I don't even bother to care about her!"

"..."

Hearing this, Xiang Xing paused, and could not help but secretly raised his soft eyes and glanced at Pei He.

Well.

Judging from her expression, this sentence should not be false.

Thinking about it, the little guy secretly remembered the small book in his heart.

As soon as Pei Yan arrived at Xiang's house, she did not contact her own home.

According to Zuo Yan's account, at the same time, Xiang Han also changed his personality.

According to the outsider science that Duck Ya did to her before, it is very possible that this is the time when the black hole in time and space is formed, and the ability of the outsider is awakened.

After thinking about it, the girl took a deep breath and looked at Pei He again.

Pretending to be innocent and ignorant, she tilted her head softly, "Has Aunt Pei Yan never been back? When I go home, I often see her bring Xiang Han to her parents' house to visit relatives..."

[…Wow, little ancestor, who did you learn this tea art from! ]

Duck duck couldn't hold back this time, and opened the sound transmission and came to complain.

Pei Yan in the plot hasn't even made a step out of the house?

Good guy, this kid has learned to create something out of nothing...

[Old Palace taught me. ]

The little guy responded in a serious manner, with a small body, [Old Gong said, when you talk to the target, you can lie, this is a skill, not my fault. ]

[…]

The corners of the duck's mouth twitched.

It really wants to know now, in the future she predicted, what strange things did that boss instill in the little ancestor...

"...What? She often goes back to her mother's house??...Where did she come back!"

Over there, when Pei He heard the words, he couldn't help frowning and denied it.

After a pause, she suddenly remembered something and hummed angrily, "I'm going back to another home..."

"Another house??"

The little guy was a little dumbfounded, and subconsciously asked softly.

This Pei He is worthy of being a rectal person, and with a little anger, his brain became hot, and his mouth suddenly lost the door.

He only said, "Your Aunt Pei Yan was married once before you returned to your father."

After speaking, Pei He was startled to realize that he was quick to speak, and subconsciously covered his mouth.

Afterwards, he laughed a little embarrassedly, and his tone was embarrassing, "I'm also really, I keep telling you what these things do... tsk..."

"It's normal, my dad was also married."

Xiang Xing wrote down another factor in his heart, and pretended he didn't care, and smiled softly at the woman, "Auntie, you don't need to treat me as Xiang's family, anyway, I have cut ties with them. "

"Aha, aha..."

Pei He continued to smile dryly.

This time, she finally woke up a little, and in the next chat, she didn't bring up any topics related to Pei Yan.

...

After almost an hour, Zuo Yan finally walked out of his father's office and returned to the little guy and his mother.

"You two get along pretty well."

Seeing the two laughing and talking, the man couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Oh, you know you're here to disturb us?"

Pei He rolled his eyes at his son unceremoniously, and immediately raised his hand and waved, "If you come back later, you will disturb the stars to count fortune for me!"

Zuo Yan suddenly sneered: "You're not comfortable enough with your old age? You also need to count your fortune..."

After a pause, it was pretending to be a joke, and each song was lightly picked, "Wouldn't it be peach luck with my dad on my back?"

"...you are neither big nor small!"

Pei He was so angry that he raised his hand and called him directly.

After thinking about it, his eyes swept back and forth between the little girl and her son for a while, and finally sighed silently and stood up.

"Okay, okay, I'm an old guy, let's not disturb you young people to fall in love~"

She pretended to be yin and yang, and pouted towards Zuo Yan.

Afterwards, he smiled and looked at Xiang Xing, who was confused, and pinched her soft face with his hands down.

"Xingxing, I'm going to stay here for dinner at night, auntie will go back and cook something delicious for you!"

After that, she hopped away like a butterfly.

"...My mother is like this. She was spoiled by my father like a big baby. Don't mind."

Looking at the distant back, Zuo Yan shook his head, sat down with a smile, and took advantage of the situation to hug the slender and exquisite girl into his arms.

Pressing her chin against her hairy little head, she asked softly, "She didn't say anything strange to you, did she?"

Like Pei Yan or something.

"...Well, no."

Xiang Xing shook his head, only raised his head, and sweetly curled his lips toward the man, "She is so cute, besides introducing her here, she is pulling me to tell her fortune."

"That's good."

Zuo Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at the sky that had already started to clear up, and immediately smiled lowly, pulling up the little guy's hand.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the helicopter."

...

The two had a fun afternoon at the heliport.

After eating a luxurious dinner hosted by Pei He, the two drove back to the inn to chat about poetry and poetry and philosophy of life (?).

It was not until Zuo Yan lyrically improvised a piece of music that he borrowed the scene, and it was not until nearly midnight that he picked up a certain little guy who had been trapped and went fishing and returned to the guest room.

He carefully placed her on the single cot on the inner side, and carefully covered the quilt. With a gentle smile on his face, he also fell asleep.

As everyone knows, a certain Gugu who is watching the whole process is silently monitoring his physiological data.

Until the man was completely asleep, it sighed, and immediately slid to the side of the little guy's bed, and the little beak lightly pecked her fingers.

[Don't pretend to be asleep. ]