Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

He rubbed the soft back of his head, and there was a meaningful light from the bottom of his amber eyes.

Xiang Xing's handsome face in front of him suddenly moved closer to him, only a few feet away.

Zhong Lixun paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "To take you away, first of all, we must arrange a family for you to leave the family."

"Otherwise, if you leave your current territory, you will become a lonely ghost in the true sense, and you will be scattered in a short time."

"As for your home before your death, I have already investigated the past few days. They did not give you the qualification to register, so..."

As the young man spoke, he suddenly lengthened his hoarse voice, and there was a hint of seriousness in his tone.

He stared at her soft eyes, his red lips hooked lightly, "That's why I said follow, the kind of follow that you marry me and be my wife."

"After all, in this way, I can get you registered and fall to our Zhongli home. Do you understand?"

"……Well."

Xiang Xing pursed her pink lips slightly and blinked Xing'er softly.

It took a long time to digest these long-winded conditions.

Unexpectedly, if you become a ghost, you still have to consider such a realistic problem of settling down...

Well.

Well, let's not talk about the question of whether to marry or not.

What she didn't understand was... "I've already become a ghost, how can I marry?"

According to the plot setting, don't you have to turn into a demon before you can be resurrected?

Facing her little question mark, Zhong Lixun only smiled lightly, his delicate brows slightly raised.

"At night, you'll know."

...

Night is coming soon.

Xiang Xing was lying on the window of the piano classroom, his little hands resting on his chin, and his head swayed as he stared at the scenery outside the window.

After waiting for a long time, Zhong Lixun was not seen.

She frowned a little dejectedly.

After sniffing, just as he was about to go back to the desk to lie on his back——

All around, there was a faint sense of shaking suddenly.

Um?

Xiang Xing couldn't help but squinted his eyes in confusion.

But suddenly I found that somewhere outside the window, there was a red light that shot up to the sky...

what's the situation!

The little guy suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, and hurriedly floated to the window and looked down.

Instead, he saw Zhong Lixun standing by the flower pond, grinning lightly and waving at her.

Her soft eyes suddenly lit up, and she jumped out of the window subconsciously and drifted down faintly.

"Master!"

Just as he was about to land, the little guy smiled sweetly and deliberately rushed in the direction of Zhong Lixun.

The young man smiled and raised his eyebrows, but he opened his arms and held her firmly in his arms.

"I thought you weren't coming tonight."

Xiang Xing puffed out a soft little face, and poked Zhong Lixun's cheek again and again with his onion-like fingertips, murmuring softly.

However, she suddenly felt that an overly enthusiastic gaze fell on her.

The little guy paused, couldn't help but look sideways slightly and looked back.

But beside Zhong Lixun, there was also a young woman in her twenties who was wearing an official uniform similar to those of the four judges.

With an unspeakable expression on his face, he stared at her fixedly.

And the appearance of that woman is inexplicably familiar to her, no, to be precise, in the remaining impression of the original owner, Miss.

Xiang Xing suddenly felt a sudden tremor in his heart.

Fragmented memories rushed towards her mind like a tide.

Thinking about it, she trembled and jumped out of Zhong Lixun's arms.

Staring at the woman in a daze, he blurted out subconsciously, "...Mom?"