Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"...Ahhhhh!!!"

Xin Youyou really almost scared her courage this time, so she could only desperately drill her head into Lu Chengjun's arms.

His shoulders trembled violently, and Hua Rong's discolored shout was filled with a little bit of crying.

"...Alright, alright, what are you afraid of, I'm still here!"

Lu Chengjun couldn't, but could only hug her gently.

While rubbing the trembling little head, he murmured comforting in the trembling ear.

With a few gaps, he glanced at an innocent duckling beside his feet reluctantly.

[What are you doing, the two in-laws together are scary, right? ]

It's almost scaring people to death!

[This doesn’t give you a chance~]

Xiang Xing smiled and glanced at each other with the culprit who appeared in front of the glass mirror.

Immediately both shrugged towards Lu Chengjun in unison.

[...]

Lu Chengjun duck was too angry to complain.

At this time, Tong Moyan was quite happy.

After all, only if he quickly finds a woman for Lu Chengjun, this guy will not always look at his stars.

Moreover, it may be possible to accumulate some yin virtue if it involves marriage.

Most importantly, he could see that the stars were very satisfied with his inspiration just now.

Thinking about it, Tong Moyan couldn't help but curled up the corners of his thin lips happily, floated back to the little guy slowly, and sat down cross-legged.

He gently picked up the snickering Xiao Bai Tuan, put it on his lap, and continued watching the show.

"...Lu Chengjun! You, you are right, your house really has that kind of unclean thing!!"

On the other end, Xin Youyou, who was finally slowing down again, yelled, immediately took out his phone, and quickly fiddled with the address book, "I, I will come to my master immediately to help you solve that thing..."

"You wait first."

Upon seeing this, Lu Chengjun quickly held her trembling wrist and stopped her movement.

"I never thought about dealing with him."

He lowered his eyes, laughed low, and then deliberately raised his eyebrows at the woman.

He sneered, "Hey, young and beautiful girl, didn't you say that you are materialism? Why... there is a master who can handle dirty things?"

"...Is it time to talk about this kind of thing!!"

Xin Youyou seemed to be irritated by his attitude, she couldn't help stomping her feet, her eyebrows frowned solemnly, "Lu Chengjun, I tell you, my master said, this thing is to absorb the Yang Qi of living people to maintain yourself. In the form of the sun!"

She became more serious, "So! Staying under the same roof with this thing for a long time, no matter how healthy and strong people are, they will gradually be sucked away by ‘them’, and eventually become weak and die!"

"Don't worry if you think you are great, uncle Qiu and others? You have to think about them, right?"

The woman's voice only fell, and Tong Moyan on the side narrowed his stone-like eyes contemptuously, and hummed ill-tempered.

"Nonsense."

He really depends on the yang energy of living people. This villa has not been visited by half of the people in the past three years. He has already starved to death, okay?

However, thinking about it this way, the man silently lifted the little white ball on his leg and gently put him aside.

He moved a little to the side and kept a little distance from her.

"..."

Xiang Xing silently watched the series of actions he pretended to make inadvertently.

After a pause, she couldn't help but sneered secretly, but deliberately continued to rub against Tong Moyan.