Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Of course, these two couples didn't go missing directly like Senior Brother and Sixth Senior Sister.

Instead, he is rampant and domineering in the world of immortals in an unusually high-profile manner... No, wandering the mountains and playing with water.

Later, Xiang Xing gave birth to a pink and lovely phoenix egg during the trip.

The little guy thought it was novel.

Nonsense, this is the first time she has laid eggs!

So, from then on, Xiang Xing never left his hands, holding him while shopping, eating, sleeping, and even when he was with Gong Xuan and Yue Qingqing.

He almost turned himself into a kangaroo and put eggs in a belly bag.

Finally, one day, Gong Xuanyue couldn't bear it anymore.

He chose a dark and windy night for a month, and blocked the little guy who held the egg tightly in the corner of the wall.

——With an unusually gentle smile, he directly took out an egg bag made of red brocade.

"Daughter-in-law, if you hold him every day, your hands will be sore."

The man coaxed softly, and finally coaxed the egg in the little guy's hand and carefully put it into the egg bag.

then.

He actually carried the egg onto himself!

After that, he raised his signature, light and unrestrained smile, and raised his eyebrows at Xiang Xing, who was covered in circles.

"This egg, the deity has been confiscated! From today, it takes a hundred hugs or a hundred kisses to get a chance to hold an egg~ You know?"

"..."

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[~End of this plane~Mo Deanwai~]

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[Seamless connection to the next plane]

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[~Little assistant she is soft and cute and can eat~]

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In July, Qinghe City.

In the central business district, in a high-end office building.

In a small conference room on a certain floor, a man and a woman are sitting facing each other.

The man's delicate peach blossom eyes lowered slightly, looking at a resume in his hand.

On the other hand, the exquisite and lovely girl directly opposite him pursed her pink lips and looked at him cautiously.

I saw this man, wearing a silver-gray, specially customized pure handmade suit.

Decent and obedient, he set off his perfect slender figure like a male model.

His slender legs were also folded leisurely under the table.

The handsome and handsome face is like a sculpture, with a perfect and delicate outline.

But always with a straight face, unsmiling, vaguely daunting.

After a long silence.

The man finally put down his resume, clasped his hands into fists, and propped himself on the table casually.

His eyes were slightly raised, and the dark gray pupils reflected the delicate face of the girl in front of him.

Then, he spoke indifferently.

"Xingxing."

"Yes."

"21 years old, graduate of business administration, fresh graduate."

"right."

"Do you know what position we're hiring for?"

"Yes, assistant."

"We recruited, not ordinary assistants."

"I know, it's a psionic assistant who specializes in investigating some unexplainable mysterious events."

"……Oh?"

Hearing this, the man in front of him was stunned for a moment, and his gaze turned deeper into her.

After a long while, she pursed her lips and sneered softly, "Please answer me truthfully, you only went to science for the job application, and you are really competent."

He paused and continued to add, "I hope you tell the truth, after all... We have a way to investigate."

"..."

The girl suddenly fell silent, her soft eyes blinked twice, and she stared straight at the man.

At the end, he smiled faintly.

The onion-like fingertips lifted lightly and pointed to the empty back of the man.

Soft opening.

"A boy in a junior high school uniform holding a Persian cat; a mature woman in a bright red OL dress; a husky who looks like two."