Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Xiang Xing took a hot bath in comfort.

After changing the old clothes that Uncle Zhou sent, said to be Lu Shaoqian's old clothes, the little girl walked lightly to the full-length mirror in the bedroom.

Turning his head, he stretched out his hand in front of the mirror.

"Duck, look,"

She clutched the long, loose shirt sleeves and gestured in circles in front of the mirror, "It's like she's singing a big show."

Just in time, a cool breeze blew in from the window.

The tip of the girl's nose was slightly itchy, and she couldn't help sneezing a little.

[You better take a rest, and what kind of drama are you singing...]

Duck Duck persuaded bitterly.

The little girl in the mirror left her small mouth and rubbed her shriveled belly a little depressedly.

He hummed softly, "I'm too hungry to sleep."

Yes, as soon as I come here, I run away, run away, and travel long distances.

I don't even care about eating delicious food.

And...no money in my pocket to eat good food.

Xiang Xing felt that he did not enjoy the blessing at all.

Fortunately, Ambassador Xiangfu took her in.

But he also said just now that he would send her away early tomorrow morning...

Thinking of this, the girl turned around, walked silently to the soft bed, and lay down.

With a distressed look on his face, "Yuya, how do you think I should stay here and not be sent away?"

[Well……]

Duck Duck thought for a moment.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed, [Yes, you go and tell Lu Shaoqian, let him take you in as a little maid! That's what it's like on TV! ]

Then, the overbearing president can fall in love with the little maid, marry into a wealthy family after some sadistic love affair, and enjoy the happiness naturally~

Duck Ya kept saliva and sketched out a blueprint for the future for Xiang Xing.

As a result, Xiang Xing was directly pulled from his hair and threw it under the bed.

"Are you really the enjoyment system?"

She sat up straight and stared suspiciously at the hairpin on the floor.

[…Then you have to think of a way. ]

Duck duck angrily turned over, duck face to the ground.

Xiang Xing had to tilt his head, staring at the gourd string lights above his head, counting the gourds while thinking.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, the corners of her lips raised like petals, and she clenched her fists tightly.

"Otherwise, I can be Mr. Lu's thug."

Saying that, Xiaoshou suddenly made a gesture of wiping his neck, and his eyes were curved.

"I helped him get rid of his obstacles, and he took me to enjoy the equivalent exchange."

[…Little Ancestor, stay awake,]

Ya Ya couldn't help turning over again, and stared at her speechlessly, "This is a society ruled by law, don't do anything, you won't be able to save it! and……]

"But I can only do this, I can't do housework, clean up, and I can't cook..."

When it comes to cooking, the girl's little belly growled again.

She lowered her eyes sadly.

If this goes on, you will starve to death before you can enjoy the happiness.

After thinking about it, Xiang Xing jumped out of the big bed lightly and walked to the door on tiptoe.

Gently opened a mouth, stuck his head out, and looked outside.

I saw Lu Shaoqian standing by the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room downstairs, seemingly on the phone.

But he heard the movement here and couldn't help but look up.

The moment their eyes met, Xiang Xing trembled in shock, and with a sullen face, he retreated back into the room and quickly closed the door.

The girl leaned against the door and patted her little chest and breasts with some fear.

She had an inexplicable sense of guilt that she wanted to do something bad but was found out.

"..."

Lu Shaoqian narrowed his eyes and stared at the door for a long time.

Looking back at Uncle Zhou, "Go up and ask what she wants."

"Yes."

Zhou Bo smiled lightly and came to Xiangxing Gate, knocking gently.

"Miss Xiang, what are you missing, just tell me."