Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

The situation seemed uncontrollable for a while.

But all of this seems to have nothing to do with the painting boy.

He quickly took the painting off the drawing board, and then threw away the drawing board. Holding the painting, he rushed to the last row of the ballroom.

Xiang Xing paused, subconsciously staring in the direction he was running.

Instead, he saw a tall, cool and handsome man in a black military cloak who took the painting from the boy.

She was very familiar with the young and handsome face of that man.

It's Zhu Yu'an!

Seeing this scene, the little guy's heart beat wildly, and his pink lips subconsciously pursed.

Sure enough, Zhu Yu'an was related to Luo Qingya.

Although it is not sure what the relationship is.

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing subconsciously took steps towards the two who handed over the scroll.

However, the moment she just walked behind the boy.

But Zhu Yu'an suddenly lowered his eagle-like eyes, and stared coldly in her direction.

The little guy was so frightened that he froze in place, not daring to move.

Heart flustered.

What, what's the situation? ?

This is obviously her dream, and everyone around her is obviously not aware of her existence.

But why does this Zhu Yu'an seem to be able to see her!

The more Xiang Xing thought about it, the more afraid he became.

Can't help but move back slowly.

However, Zhu Yu'an seemed to be staring at her, and a cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his thin lips.

It was the young man who had passed the painting and walked straight towards her!

Then, those thin lips moved slightly.

Silently, but damn it made Xiang Xing understand the shape of the lip gestures.

--Who are you?

"..."

The little guy suddenly felt his little heart sinking suddenly.

He really saw her! !

Thinking about it, she could only take a few deep breaths to force herself to calm down.

A pair of small pink fists are tightly clenched, and the eyes are constantly searching for the weakness of this man, ready to wait for him to approach him, use boxing techniques to restrain him, and then wait for an opportunity to escape or something...

pity.

It's a pity that she searched for a long time, but she couldn't find any weakness in this man.

On the contrary, he first took out a handful of black holes, and after turning it lightly in his hand for a few minutes, he slowly lifted it up towards her...

However, at this moment!

A vigorous figure suddenly rushed over quickly from the side.

Spreading his arms, he hugged her into his arms, and then rolled over...

at the same time.

From Zhu Yu'an's direction, there was also a "bang!", a familiar sound.

In the next second, she directly heard a very familiar hiss from the man hugging her tightly.

Immediately afterwards, there was a hoarse muffled hum.

"... Boss!"

Hearing the voice that made her breathless, Xiang Xing was startled, and subconsciously hugged him back.

But Wu Chen's exquisite and perfect handsome face was already as white as paper at this moment, and cold sweat kept dripping from the corners of his forehead.

The little guy was really scared, and the two big bubbles burst into hot tears, swirling wildly in the trembling soft eyes.

This dream... what the hell is going on!

"...Hey, don't panic, you have to wake up quickly."

Seeing how frightened she was about to cry, Wu Chen couldn't help taking a deep breath, enduring the severe pain in his arm.

Immediately, he raised his other arm, caressed the soft, trembling cheek carefully and softly, and said softly, "Come on, close your eyes... follow, read the mantra with me..."