Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"Ok."

Qin Yue responded lowly.

Gan sat in a daze for a while, as if thinking of something, he couldn't help but say, "Where is Xiang Xing?"

"Ms. Xiang went home after lunch."

Secretary Wu replied helplessly, "I wanted to keep her, but she said that she should not waste an afternoon, and she should go back to Nanzhong for class if she said anything..."

"understood."

Qin Yue interrupted Secretary Wu's thoughts at the right time.

He lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and then asked, "What has she been doing in these five hours?"

"Ok?"

Secretary Wu frowned and thought.

"Ms. Xiang ate a few packets of potato chips. After you fell asleep, I gave her a herbal tea that lowered the fire, and then..."

He paused, and then smiled, "After eating some small cakes, he played with her pet duck in the living room until lunch."

"You watched all of these?"

The man raised his eyes and glanced at Secretary Wu lightly.

"Uh……"

Secretary Wu was embarrassed for a while, and finally shook his head, "Before lunch, I went back to the company for a meeting...but the servants did not report anything abnormal."

"so."

Qin Yue nodded slightly, thoughtfully.

After pondering for a while, his thin lips faintly hooked.

Get out of bed immediately.

"Go to Nanzhong."

...

Although he was back for class, Xiang Xing spent almost the whole afternoon yawning.

Really, the fairy tale before going to bed said that I was sleepy.

However, this afternoon, it seems that the teacher in all classes, facing her yawning, seems unusually tolerant.

During class, the dean even came over in person and asked her if she was unwell. If she was unwell, she could go to the infirmary to rest.

The classmates looked envy and jealous, while Xiang Xing looked dumbfounded.

Isn’t it just that I didn’t come for a long time, so I felt that all the teachers thought she was seriously ill...

The last two sessions of today are physical education classes. Even the physical education teacher who is famous for his harshness in the memory of the original owner has announced the free activities of this class for the first time.

As a result, she almost thought she had some luck today...

However, it is clearly not.

Just when Xiang Xing decided to find an empty space with no one to refresh himself, Zhang Yingying, a member of the study committee in the class, ran over.

An urgent expression: "Xiang, Xiang Xing, that... the principal is looking for you, go to the principal's office!"

As soon as these words came out, the students around the two immediately cast extremely pitiful glances at Xiang Xing.

The principal of Nanzhong, the tigress who doesn't spit out bones!

What good things can be done by her!

Xiang Xing himself became a little nervous.

She could only furrow her brows, and with a little anxiety, she came to the principal's office.

She pressed her pink lips tightly, and knocked the door carefully.

The door opened automatically.

Inside, there was no headmaster tigress.

There was only one familiar figure, sitting leisurely on the reception sofa in the principal's room, talking on his mobile phone.

Xiang Xing was taken aback for a moment.

What, could it be Qin Yue?

"...You continue the meeting."

Hearing the movement, Qin Yue raised his eyebrows, gave a faint call to the phone, and hung up.

Immediately raised his brown eyes, smiled lightly, and beckoned to Xiang Xing.

"Girl, come here."

"..."

Although he didn't figure out what was going on, Xiang Xing walked over silently.

She bit her pink lips, paused for a while, but also chuckled, and asked softly, "Little Brother Qin Yue, are you sleeping well?"