Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"Well……"

Xiang Xing tilted his head and thought about it seriously.

Immediately, he smiled sweetly at Zhang Bo, his voice soft and waxy, "Well, I like to eat seafood... Can I make seafood for dinner?"

"Oh, and also,"

She seemed to think of something again, so she couldn't help raising her green onion-like fingertips and pointed lightly upwards.

Continue to add, "I want to eat at the pool, okay?"

"sure."

Uncle Zhang smiled and nodded without hesitation, "Then you go to the top of the building and wait for a while, we will deliver it later."

"Well, thank you~"

The little guy thanked him politely.

He continued to control the wheelchair and took the elevator to the top of the building.

And this roof, as she thought, directly created the feeling of a private swimming pool in the sky.

There is a large swimming pool of several hundred square meters, and there are a few simple log dining tables and two beach chairs next to the swimming pool.

However, what was slightly different from what she had imagined was that there was no sense of having a party here.

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing couldn't help but nodded thoughtfully.

Well, this time, I am afraid that I am also a workaholic who has no friends to seek pleasure.

...

Not long after, Uncle Zhang led the servant and brought a sumptuous seafood dinner.

Xu Shi didn't know her taste. This seafood meal also used all cooking methods such as frying, frying, steaming, etc., as well as all kinds of sashimi.

The fragrance is overflowing, and each has its own flavor, which madly evokes the little greedy worm in Xiang Xing's stomach.

She couldn't help but threw herself to the table and started eating with relish.

I almost cried after eating.

This table dish, no matter which cooking method is used, goes deep into the essence and makes the ultimate deliciousness!

This made the little guy eat, and he couldn't help but secretly decide that he must have a good relationship with the cooks, uncles and aunts here in the future...

Maybe it was because he hadn't eaten for a long time, and after a while, Xiang Xing swept the table clean.

Looking at Uncle Zhang who greeted the servants to clean up the plates, the little guy pursed his pink lips and thought about it.

He couldn't help driving the wheelchair over and gently tugging at the corner of Zhang Uncle's clothes.

Carefully asked: "Uncle Zhang, I want to stay on the roof of this building for a while, can you tell everyone not to come here for a while?"

"Huh? Of course you can."

Zhang Bo chuckled lightly and nodded.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, took out a mobile phone and handed it to Xiang Xing, "By the way, Miss Xiang, this is the mobile phone that Mr.

"Here is the number of Mr., as well as the numbers of me and the foreman of the servants. If you want to go back to the house to rest in a while, you can also call us to take you back."

"...Okay, thank you Uncle Zhang~"

Xiang Xing smiled politely and took the phone.

He let out a small whimper in his heart.

Jin Xian even prepared a mobile phone for her...

He doesn't seem to have any intention of treating her like a fish.

Thinking about it, the little guy suddenly laughed.

...

After Uncle Zhang and his party left, Xiang Xing glanced left and right, making sure that there was no one else around.

She couldn't help laughing, then took off her skirt and jumped towards the swimming pool.

A perfect one without splashes is very immersed in the water, and the long-lost moisturizing feeling is immediately wrapped, making her feel refreshed and relaxed.

Ah~

It's still such a big pool~

She happily stretched out and took a dip in the pool.

The fish tail slapped the water lightly, causing ripples, which shimmered in the light and moonlight.