Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

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Listening to the faint symphony, Yaya rolled her eyes, twisted her buttocks, and returned to the balcony where the moonlight had already fallen all over the place.

A certain silly dog ​​basking in the sun to the moon is still sleeping and doesn't know anything.

Yaya looked up at the moon and couldn't help sighing leisurely.

Hey.

The moonlight is so beautiful.

It's also a bit, like Xiaomeng.

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[Jiang Yang and Mina's day]

Or this May 20th.

The boss suddenly left early with a large bouquet of red roses, and didn't tell her whether she would have a holiday today or not, which made Mina very depressed.

She really wants to leave early for the holidays!

For some unknown reason, the amount of work in the office suddenly exploded, making her exhausted and working overtime for a long time!

It's been a long time since I went to a ghost bar to see handsome ghosts and flirt with handsome ghosts...

It's finally May 20th, even ghosts should have the right to celebrate the festival, right?

Humph.

Mina crouched in her little reception desk, angrily folding mournful roses out of ingot paper.

It can be next second.

But she faintly smelled a faint fragrance unique to roses.

The woman froze subconsciously, couldn't help frowning, raised her beautiful eyes and looked over.

What's the matter, the boss lost the flower, or did he forget to bring the car key back?

However, the moment she raised her eyes.

Suddenly, he saw a bunch of red roses that were much smaller than the one in Wu Chen's hand, but not inferior to his in brilliance, being held in the hands of a ghost.

Just like that, it floated faintly past her front desk.

The point is.

The ghost holding the rose was none other than Jiang Yang!

Moreover, he seemed to be about to skip work and leave the house...

Mina immediately felt something was wrong in her heart.

Unable to lower her delicate face, she turned over and walked out of the front desk.

He quickly stopped in front of the office's induction door and opened his arms.

"Don't tell me you're skipping work for a date."

She glanced at the bouquet of roses that were too fragrant, then glared at the young man angrily, and muttered angrily, "Besides, how can you, a junior high school student, go on a date? This is early love, do you understand? "

"My sister, please?"

Jiang Yang performed speechlessly, his shoulders shrugged slightly, "My actual age is several decades older than you, why did I fall in love early?"

"It doesn't matter what age you were when you died, and it doesn't matter if you've been with you for decades or hundreds of years!"

Mina seemed a little anxious.

After thinking about it, my brain suddenly became hot, and I couldn't help grabbing the bouquet of roses and hugging them in my arms.

"If I say no, I won't."

She was awkward, her beautiful eyes swayed unnaturally, "In short, without the boss's order, we can't leave early, I, we have to work hard!"

"...Speaking this sentence from your mouth is really more amazing than if I can be reincarnated tomorrow."

Jiang Yang laughed helplessly and shook his head again and again.

But he still compromised, and stretched out his hand towards her, "All right, all right, return the flowers to me, I'll go out after get off work, okay?"

"..."

Although she felt inexplicably unwilling, Mina still gritted her teeth and returned the roses.

After thinking about it, he lowered his voice, lowered the corners of his eyes slightly, and apologized.

"Sorry, I was impulsive just now... I shouldn't have robbed you."

"I'm used to it anyway."

Jiang Yang smiled lightly, turned around and walked back.

At the end, he paused and turned his head slightly.

He glanced at the woman who silently returned to the front desk and continued to fold paper ingot roses.