Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Xiang Xing was startled and quickly hugged his arm, which made him gradually calm down again.

keep talking.

...

"At that time, my head was full of hatred for revenge. When my head was hot, I grabbed the equipment and rushed to those guys' dens."

"I happened to meet the support team who went up the mountain while the snow stopped. After we converged, we took over the den directly."

"...Afterwards, Zhou Feng, Zhou Sheng, and Bai Xu, who was judged dead because he disappeared for a long time, were chased as martyrs, and I, because of my good deciphering the target location, got all the glory of this operation."

Having said that, Lu Shaoqian suddenly closed his eyes tightly, his brows furrowed, and his tone trembled faintly.

"But I can't accept these things, they are not mine... They should belong to them, not me."

"So since then, I retired and returned to Haicheng to found Anhe."

After speaking, the man took a deep breath and seemed to have eased from it.

Once again brought up a gentle and tranquil smile.

"That's the photo, the story behind it."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly lowered his eyes and looked at Xiang Xing.

But seeing the girl's apricot eyes red, she had already cried to tears.

Lu Shaoqian was taken aback, raised his hand quickly, and wiped away the tears before they froze.

"Why are you crying?...It's all in the past, no need to be sad, eh?"

"I-I know..."

Xiang Xing bit his lips, sniffed his nose and whimpered, "But, I can feel that you are in pain... You are in pain, and my heart is so sad..."

As she said that, she suddenly took two steps forward and threw herself into Lu Shaoqian's arms.

Wrapping tightly around his waist, he shook his little head randomly, "Bastard, don't blame yourself, you have already avenged them, haven't you?"

"Little brother Zhou Feng, and little brother Zhou Sheng, definitely hope that you, the villain, will live happily with their hopes..."

"Well, I know, of course I know."

Lu Shaoqian laughed lowly and held up the crying little face.

One time, another time, softly kissing her tears and the trembling pink sandalwood.

"Okay, don't cry anymore, otherwise little brother Zhou Feng and little brother Zhou Sheng will be unhappy when they see it."

The man coaxed softly, his forehead gently pressed against her forehead, conveying a reassuring warmth.

Xiang Xing gradually calmed down.

Carefully raising his eyes, he suddenly saw that Lu Shaoqian seemed to be extremely happy, opening the corners of his crimson lips.

Ink eyes shone brightly.

"Also, today should be a happier day, because my little Xing'er helped me find little brother Bai Xu."

The man whispered, and suddenly reached out to open her bunny pocket and took out the phone.

Shaking, "I also took a photo with him, and (liao) took (le) the long-cherished wish of a certain villain, isn't it?"

"what?……"

Xiang Xing was suddenly stunned.

She doesn't seem to be doing anything...

Before she could think about it, Lu Shaoqian took her little hand again and clenched it solemnly.

"Come on, let's go eat."

He smiled, raised his other hand, rubbed the little guy's fluffy head arbitrarily, raised his eyebrows slightly, "I can hear your stomach grumbling in protest."

Xiang Xing's face flushed red.

"No! You are talking nonsense! Big bad guy!  …"

"Okay, darling... I'll be going back tomorrow, do you want to bring some more specialties?"

"...That's right! Then I'll have to take a stroll and go back."

"okay."

...

In fact, part of the inspiration for this story comes from the milk tea slag Weiwei - Jay's old song "The Last Battle"

If you are interested, you can listen to it~

International practice to ask for a recommendation ticket~