Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

The door of the concealed room swayed, and the round head came out again.

Xiang Xing pursed his lower lip slightly shyly, and there were two light pink blooms on his cheeks.

"Um... sorry, I'm a little hungry,"

The girl paused, lowered her eyes a little embarrassedly, "Excuse me, can you..."

"…OK."

Uncle Zhou understood instantly, smiled and nodded, "Wait a moment."

After that, he stepped back downstairs and walked to the kitchen.

The man downstairs raised his eyes slightly, and quietly stared at the soft eyes that were staring at Uncle Zhou's back.

The corner of his mouth hooked slightly inaudibly.

This is something hungry.

However, she is also straightforward to eat.

Soon, Uncle Zhou brought a piece of peach mousse and a cup of hot milk.

"Miss Xiang, it's getting late. For your stable sleep, the drink I prepare for you is hot milk."

He handed the tray to Xiang Xing, his kind eyes crooked with a smile, "I wish you a good dream."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhou."

Xiang Xing felt very kind to this gentle and amiable old man, and couldn't help but smile at him sweetly.

Then, staring at the stars, staring at the seductive piece of peach mousse, he carefully retreated to the room and closed the door.

Lu Shaoqian had a panoramic view of this scene.

His eyes revealed some inquiries again.

What kind of change caused her to change her temperament so much?

Thinking about it, the phone vibrated suddenly.

"Master, we have found out about the Xiang family."

On the other side of the receiver, Xu Tezhu reported, "Xiang's family has indeed severed ties with this little daughter, a public statement issued last night."

As he said, he paused, and his voice was a little weird, "But she doesn't seem to be affected. She is still in the Four Seasons Hotel tonight, and has discounted President Su's legs..."

Hearing this, Lu Shaoqian opened his eyes quickly.

After a weird glance at the closed door, he said, "Explain the details."

"Yes."

Xu Tezhu continued, "According to the news learned from Miss Bai, it is said that Miss Xiang had the evil thoughts and gave President Su the...the medicine."

"But when she arrived, she only saw President Su with a broken leg, and did not find Miss Xiang."

"But there is indeed... that, the leg was discounted by Miss Xiang, but President Su himself said that."

After that, Xu Tezhu started to make up for himself, "Could it be that Miss Xiang finally felt that she couldn't love it, so she wanted to kill her..."

"not necessarily."

Lu Shaoqian narrowed his eyes and thought.

If it was because of murderous love, she couldn't stand in front of him so calmly now.

Someone lied here.

After thinking about it, he continued to order, "Investigate more."

"Yes."

Xu Tezhu responded, thinking of something again, "By the way, Master, Miss Xiang's personal information, I have sent it to your mailbox."

"Ok."

Lu Shaoqian hung up the phone and returned to the study.

Opened the big gift package sent by Xu Tezhu.

…

After reading it carefully, the man leaned back in his chair slightly, his fingers slightly bent, and pressed lightly against the angular lower jaw.

Mo eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the screen, lost in thought.

Xiang Xing, a genius girl who just turned eighteen at the beginning of this year.

In order to catch up with Su Qingzhe, the student of Xiang Jia who was seven years older than her, she went all the way and completed all the courses in the same major as Su Qingzhe at the age of 17.

On the eve of Su Qingzhe's postgraduate graduation, he stood in the same position.

But it was rejected badly.