Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Shaking his fingertips, he dialed.

The other party received it very quickly.

"What's wrong?"

The man's hoarse voice, plated with a stronger magnetism by the signal, came slowly.

On the contrary, it miraculously eased Xiang Xing's nervousness.

She thought about it, and finally gritted her teeth and spoke.

"Brother Jin Xian, whether you want to believe me or not, but please listen to me."

The little guy tried his best to calm down, and said calmly and seriously, "In an hour, your bodyguard, A-Dong, may kill Professor Jin!"

"……he?"

Hearing this, Jin Xian subconsciously frowned.

At this moment, he was standing in the corridor talking, and A-Dong was indeed present. At that time, he and Youte were standing at the other end of the corridor, chatting and laughing with each other.

Besides, A-Dong has been with him for ten years. If he wants him to doubt him so suddenly, it seems...

Not sure.

Thinking of this, the man's obsidian-like eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

It's always good to be prepared.

After thinking about it, Jin Xian subconsciously hooked the corner of his lips and replied softly, "Okay, I see."

Immediately hung up the phone.

"..."

On the other side, Xiang Xing looked at the mobile phone that only beeped and beeped, and frowned in confusion.

Did he believe her?

...

Soon, an hour passed.

Sitting next to Jin Nan's hospital bed, reading a book while guarding Jin Xian, his back suddenly numb, and he feels inconvenient for no reason.

After thinking for a while, he finally stood up and walked to the bathroom attached to the ward.

Because he was a little more cautious in his heart, when he was about to close the door, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be some strange movement on the door handle.

Seeing this scene, the man frowned slightly and couldn't help but sneer in a low voice.

I am afraid that after closing it, it will be locked, and it will be difficult to come out again for a while.

After thinking about it, Jin Xian lowered his head slightly and thought about it for a while.

However, the bottom of his eyes lit up, and he still held the door handle and made the action of closing the door.

However, before the door was closed, he twisted the handle in advance.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely subtle and somewhat special "click" sound came from the handle.

The handle is really broken.

Outside the ward, there was a sudden rustling.

Jin Xian thought for a while and continued to close the door.

Soon, the door of the ward outside opened with a creak.

The person who walked in was indeed A-Dong, who was supposed to be on guard outside.

Through the crack of the door, the man watched him sneakily walk to the head of Jin Nan's bed, and after a while of silence, he really stretched out his hand towards Jin Nan's breathing tube.

Jin Xian let out a low laugh and shook his head helplessly.

He opened the door directly, stretched his long legs, and walked behind A-Dong.

...

At the other end, in Jin's Manor.

Xiang Xing saw that the real time had already exceeded the time in her dream, but Jin Xian seemed to have no response anymore, and the whole phone was so quiet.

The little guy felt even more nervous.

Did he succeed in his defense, or did he fail?

Or... it's all a coincidence, her dream was just fabricated out of thin air.

If it's the latter...

The girl suddenly scratched her head in embarrassment.

Then, when Jin Xian came back, wouldn't he want to die of laughter...?

Xiang Xing was thinking about it in such a boundless way, and gradually, she felt a little sleepy again.

Soon, the brain directly showed a state of disregard, and fell back to sleep...

It wasn't until after an unknown amount of time that the little guy suddenly felt vaguely, a slender palm with a familiar touch and warmth gently caressed her cheek.

good night~

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