Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"Well...it's kind of like me."

Qin An pinched his chin and thought for a while.

He suddenly brought up a meaningful wicked smile, raised his eyebrows frantically at his wife, "Ms. Zhong, why don't we have another one like you?"

"...Bum, I don't want to be an elderly mother!"

Zhong Li waved his hand in disgust and gave Qin An a vicious look.

How old are you, you still have all this mess in your head!

Disrespectful to the old!

Unfortunately, Ms. Zhong didn't expect that the disrespectful guy didn't seem to care about her refusal.

Instead, he laughed twice and did exactly the same thing as his son.

...

Outside, Madam Zhong's angry howls could almost come in through the door.

But the two people in the room didn't seem to hear it.

"..."

Xiang Xing took a lot of effort to carry the man in, and kicked away the man she was kissing.

Xing'er was suffocated, and stared at him resentfully.

Nuo Nuo shouted, "I've only been home for two days, and you're not being gentle with me!"

"..."

Qin Yue raised his eyebrows and rubbed his slightly numb red lips.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled seriously, "If you don't deepen your impression, what if you don't want to marry me one day."

"I don't have to marry you either."

Xiang Xing pursed his mouth and snorted seriously.

Anyway, where to enjoy happiness is not to enjoy.

Grandpa and they were very kind to her.

It made her regret giving up that inheritance right a little bit.

Humph.

It's all the fault of this little bastard, who keeps making her unable to move.

The little guy was angrily, squatting in the corner, drawing circles and slandering.

Looking at Qin Yue, he couldn't help but laugh and shook his head.

Can't help but walk over and squat in front of her.

Hooking the same evil and wanton smile as Boss Qin, he stretched out his hand to hold the soft face of the dumpling.

Kissed her again.

"You just curse me,"

He smiled secretly, imitating her usual innocent appearance, and deliberately winked at her with brown eyes, "You curse hard, I kiss you hard."

"..."

Xiang Xing gave him a pair of blank eyes speechlessly.

He's so rude!

"I'm not playing with you anymore."

The little guy snorted again, stood up from the corner angrily, and wanted to go out.

The man behind her laughed softly, but quickly stood up with her, pulling her small soft arm.

By inertia, he re-encircled her into his arms.

"alright."

Qin Yue suppressed his hoarse but very gentle voice, and his delicate jaw gently rubbed against the little furry head.

Thin lips raised a faint arc, "I was wrong, I won't bully you, from now on, I will only spoil you and make offerings to you, and let you be a living Bodhisattva, okay?"

"……not good."

Xiang Xing rolled his eyes again.

She doesn't want to be a monk.

If you want to eat fast food, fast food is not good.

"what?"

Qin Yue deliberately sighed and turned the little guy over.

She acted pitifully and coquettishly, "Then what should I do?"

"..."

Xiang Xing was deceived by his poor pretense, and his face softened.

After a pause, I had to think carefully.

After a while, a light flashed in the little brain.

He couldn't help laughing, his eyes brightened, "You let me bully me back, I want to tie with you, otherwise I will be at a loss."

"……Oh?"

Qin Yue raised his eyebrows slightly.

But seeing the little guy sniffing, he suddenly stood on tiptoe and wrapped his arms around his neck.

Like revenge, he gave him a big mouthful.