Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"Fool, I won't blame you."

Lu Shaoqian smiled helplessly and clenched his trembling little hand.

The warm and warm palm temperature enveloped the girl, which made the girl gradually calm down.

It was not until her breathing rate and rate gradually stabilized that the man let go of her hand.

He turned around and took off the frame.

"They are my war friends, the best and iron brothers in my life."

As Lu Shaoqian said that, a dark color flashed across the Wang Motan at the bottom of his eyes.

His voice was slightly deep, with emotion and helplessness, "Unfortunately, they are no longer here."

The voice fell, Xiang Xing suddenly felt a little suppressed creaking sound in his ears.

She was stunned, and couldn't help but look up.

I saw that the man's knuckled fingers were tightly pinching the mottled part of the photo frame, and the voice was obviously pinched by him.

The dark look at the bottom of his eyes was also quietly replaced by a touch of anger.

Feeling that there was something wrong with his breath, Xiang Xing frowned and thought about it.

He couldn't help but learn from what he did just now, stretched out his little hand, and gently pressed the slender knuckles that were still working hard.

Sure enough, the man's slightly frowning brows loosened instantly.

The bottom of his eyes swayed slightly, and he finally smiled and put down the photo frame.

He held the girl's little hand again, and his eyes returned to a soft color, "I'm sorry, I scared you."

"Well."

Xiang Xing shook his head.

She paused for a while, her soft and moist apricot eyes suddenly blinked, and then stared at Lu Shaoqian seriously.

The corners of her petal-like lips curled into a sweet arc, her eyes were bright and her tone was firm, "Shao Qian, if you don't mind, I can also be your brother."

As she spoke, she suddenly pulled out her small hand, and slammed her tender fingers seriously, "It's like climbing a mountain, punching, drinking and chatting... I can do it..."

"Okay, stop."

Worried that she would say something about how good brothers get along again, Lu Shaoqian couldn't help raising his hand and pressing the boundless little head.

The girl stopped talking as if some switch had been pressed.

But he still looked at him in confusion.

She... didn't say anything wrong.

She really can.

The man thought for a while, then suddenly walked to the bay window in the study, which was arranged as a small terrace for rest, and sat down.

The warm sunlight fell on his body in an instant, and a layer of light halo appeared on the perfectly angular profile.

Dazzling.

"Xing'er, come and sit."

Lu Shaoqian beckoned to Xiang Xing, and patted the warm and fluffy blanket beside him.

The little guy ran over immediately and sat down obediently.

Just as she raised her head, she suddenly felt the man's big warm hand gently caressing her little face.

Thumbs rubbed and rubbed his rosy cheeks again and again.

The girl raised her eyes blankly, only to see the man in front of him with slightly narrowed ink pupils and a faint tick on his red lips.

"I don't want to think of you as a brother."

The voice fell, and Junyi's faceless face instantly enlarged in front of Xiang Xing.

Xiang Xing was startled subconsciously.

But suddenly felt a warm heart.

The man seemed to be on her forehead, and gave it a light like a feather.

Afterwards, the two foreheads crossed and touched, the very handsome nose tipped, and then rubbed against the delicate and small tip of the nose.

In a hoarse whisper, "I want you to be my woman, eh?"

"……Well?"

Xiang Xing did not understand.

Now, isn't she the woman of his Lu family?

Seeing that the girl was at a loss, Lu Shaoqian smiled helplessly and continued to add.

"I mean, be my girlfriend, and then at the right time...advance to become Mrs. Lu."

"So, do you understand?"

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