Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"Xiang Xing, what a nice name."

Professor Jin happily turned around from the other side of the bed, picked up an apple in the fruit basket on the bedside table, and stuffed it directly into the little guy's hand.

He smiled and raised his brows, "Xiao Xing'er, you see Dad is sick in bed now, and he doesn't have any greetings to give you, so you can eat an apple first! I'll make it up later, I'll make it up later!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Xing was instantly choked by saliva: "Cough, cough!..."

What, what's the situation.

Why did he suddenly become a father...

Listening to the "nonsense" of his old man, Jin Xian behind him couldn't help but help his forehead.

"What are you talking about."

He rolled his eyes gently at Professor Jin, and his voice was a little heavy, "We're not in that kind of relationship yet, don't scare people!"

"Hey, isn't that kind of relationship between you two, Dad, I still can't see it?"

The old man patted the hospital bed and laughed for a while.

But he changed the subject, frowned deliberately complainingly, and glanced at his son, "Or, you stinky boy don't want to be responsible?"

"..."

Jin Xian was speechless.

He said it as if he had already treated her like that.

Thinking about it, the man suddenly remembered the scene from yesterday.

A faint, imperceptible blush flashed across her white and transparent cheeks in an instant.

However, the old man looked at him sharply.

It made him smile even more, and pointed out directly: "Well, my face is red, I think you are!"

"...Okay, let's not talk about that."

Jin Xian calmly changed the subject.

I saw him glanced around slightly, then suddenly stretched his long legs and walked slowly to the window of the ward.

The thick curtains were drawn tightly, covering not a single gap.

Then, Xiang Xing looked at him, took out what looked like an air conditioner remote control from his pocket, and pressed it directly at the surveillance camera in the corner of the ceiling.

He pressed another button on the remote control and scanned all the electronic devices and furniture in the ward.

After confirming that there were no other problems, he breathed a sigh of relief and stepped back to Xiang Xing's side.

"Dad, there's something I think you need to know."

The man said, turned to the girl again, and then squatted down slowly.

I saw that he pursed his thin lips slightly, and suddenly raised his slender palm, gently covering the girl's small hand that was folded and laid flat on the fish's tail.

Afterwards, he raised his delicate, obsidian-like eyes, and cast a solemn look at her for instructions.

The voice was hoarse and made the final inquiry, "Girl, is it okay?"

Xiang Xing tilted his little head.

But he understood the meaning of his words, and immediately smiled sweetly and nodded lightly: "Yes."

"Um."

The man also laughed and nodded slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he moved his hand and gently removed the thick towel covering the fish tail.

After that, he leaned down again, and carefully took off her special pair of big boots that were joined together.

But for a moment, the purple-red caudal fin suddenly appeared under the girl's long denim skirt.

Under the illumination of the bright daytime fluorescent lamps, it reflects the colorful, rainbow-like light.

Seeing the old man on the hospital bed suffocated.

His eyes widened in disbelief: "You, are you..."

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