Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

But he was suddenly stunned by the sight in front of him.

At that time, a couple who looked familiar and hated were sitting behind the huge office.

I saw the man holding the medicine on the back of the woman's hands and groaning slightly as if complaining.

"I said, the wound hasn't healed yet, and you can't lift heavy objects... Look, it's cracked."

"They didn't lift heavy objects."

The petite and exquisite girl pouted and snorted dissatisfiedly, "They just picked up Xiao Hei who was about to fall."

"What's the difference between that and picking up an iron ball that weighs dozens of pounds."

The man glared at her tenderly, holding a cotton swab dipped in the medicine in his hand, and continued to give her medicine carefully.

Blow gently from time to time to blow away her slight pain.

The fragrance of the potion and the smell of dog food were also blown towards someone standing in front of the door.

Morrington paused.

There was a sudden slap on the forehead, and several blue veins burst out.

What are these two people getting tired of!

Didn't you see him still at the door!

Seeing that the two of them were still completely ignoring him, Maureen's anger rose by two levels again.

"...You two are kind of funny, you didn't even see the distinguished guests coming!"

He strode arrogantly, and dashed to Baisi's desk in a rage.

He slammed the safe in his hand on the table, his face flushed with anger, "Bai Si, let me tell you, you have as much money as this young master wants, and the money for buying materials will be treated as feeding the dog, don't you? It's gone!"

He was so angry that he began to speak incoherently.

"For someone like you, my brother actually asked me to apologize to you... I don't want to apologize to you! Also, if you insult me ​​in that way in the game, I'll get it back in the future! Wait! Bar!"

After he finished speaking, without even waiting for Bai Si to respond, he turned around angrily, slammed the door and walked away.

The two people sitting behind the desk couldn't help but stunned.

Immediately, he smiled and shook his head helplessly.

"Brother Bai Si, Morse is sometimes too stupid to be cute."

Xiang Xing sneered, took the clean gauze on the table, and wrapped himself around the wound.

Halfway through, he was cut off by the man, who grabbed the gauze and carefully bandaged her.

On the other hand, he seemed to be eating, and his pale lips were slightly curled: "Wife, in your eyes, he is actually cute?"

"yes."

Xiang Xing nodded solemnly.

Seeing Bai Si's eyes squinting, she suddenly smiled again, raised her other small hand, and patted his fair and clear cheek gently.

Soft eyes blinked as if attentive, "But, I don't like cute men, I like... um..."

She thought for a moment, her soft eyes brightened, "I like overbearing presidents!"

"Pia chirp!"

The sound of duck duck falling to the ground came from his feet.

Bai Si couldn't help laughing, his shoulders trembled: "This is the name you learned from a history textbook."

"what."

The little guy stayed for a while.

What, the history textbooks of this world, are they still teaching domineering presidents...

"...you, what a fool."

The man shook his head helplessly, raised his hand, and pinched the soft face.

But after a long pause, he let out a low laugh arbitrarily, and quickly approached the watery delicate little face.

He bowed his head and dropped a deep kiss.