Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Lu Shaoqian raised his eyebrows slightly.

After a pause, he slightly hooked his lips and nodded: "Well, it's quite powerful."

Her standard level is almost on par with his.

For the good side, he will not be stingy with praise.

I saw the girl's eyes twinkle with a hint of anticipation.

"Then, Mr. Lu, do you lack bodyguards?"

She clenched her little pink fist with a serious face, "I am confident that I can be qualified for the position of bodyguard."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were silent.

Ya Ya almost fell in Xiang Xing's mind.

Can't help crying: [Little ancestor! Have you forgotten the character of Lu Shaoqian again! ]

Before Lu Shaoqian founded the Anhe Group, he served in a certain special, species, operation, war, army, and team...

It is too unrealistic to be his bodyguard, maybe one person can hold ten bodyguards!

Ya Ya suddenly felt that her little duck heart was about to be broken...

"Well, yes."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone around looked at their young master like a ghost.

What……?

When did the young master lack bodyguards!

Even Xiang Xing was shocked by the man's unhesitating answer.

She blinked softly and looked at him.

She thought that he would at least ask a few more interview questions.

"However, I have a condition."

Lu Shaoqian endured the thought in his heart that he wanted to reach out and rub the little ignorant head in front of him, and regained his composure.

"Your bodyguard's salary must first be used to pay Su Qingzhe's paid leave during hospitalization."

……what?

Xiang Xing stayed.

Afraid that she wouldn't understand, Lu Shaoqian smiled lowly and continued to add, "You injured my general manager, don't you intend to make up for my loss of company operations these days?"

Oh……

Xiang Xing suddenly realized and nodded.

It seems reasonable.

Anyway, she just wants to stay here.

Whether there is a salary or not, it doesn't seem to be that important.

Um.

"Okay, if you agree, come in for breakfast."

Lu Shaoqian glanced at the girl, then turned and walked back into the house.

...

On the table.

Lu Shaoqian, no, including Uncle Zhou and the servants around, silently looked at the girl who was tinkering with the dinner plate.

Surprised.

I saw that after she neatly lined the toast and omelette, she gestured a few times with a small table knife on it.

Afterwards, I carefully cut the whole piece of toast egg into small squares with sixteen equal parts.

She closed her eyes in awe, and after praying, she ate it in small bites, chewing it carefully, and savoring the taste.

Zhou Bo and the others were dumbfounded.

It was just an ordinary toast omelette, but she actually felt a precious sense of sanctity...

Everyone looked at Lu Shaoqian subconsciously.

But he saw his young master staring at her every move.

The hands holding the knife and fork trembled slightly.

She like this reminded him inexplicably of that snowy night five years ago.

Lu Shaoqian's eyes became slightly dazed.

This slender and weak girl, has she experienced that too?

Thinking of this, the man regained his thoughts, and the corners of his lips twitched.

He really became more and more interested in her past.

——

After breakfast, Xiang Xing was thrown into his off-road vehicle by Lu Shaoqian.

"This weekend, I'm not going to work, let's go shopping."

Seeing her blank eyes, Lu Shaoqian smiled and started the engine.

"Your daily necessities, Zhou Bo will prepare them for you, but you have to choose your own clothes and the like."

He paused, turned his face sideways, raised his eyebrows slightly at her, "After all, Uncle Zhou's aesthetics are not good."