Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"..."

Xiang Xing lowered his eyes.

In the bottom of my heart, I silently complained to Ya Ya, [Ya Ya, Mr. Lu likes to mention conditions. ]

Feeling that he has been making conditions since he was in contact with him.

Is it his personal hobby?

[...Little ancestor, we are now under the roof, it is better for him to make terms than to drive you away, isn't it? ]

Ya Ya also rolled his eyes to Xiang Xing silently in his heart.

Then he grabbed the duck wings, his face was boiling, [Biao panic, the red scarf is an obedient child! Promise him! Aoli give it! ]

"…good."

Xiang Xing nodded towards Lu Shao Qian, seriously waiting for his condition.

Seeing him smile, he waved to himself.

"You come here first."

Xiang Xing walked over obediently and sat down on the sofa that the man signaled.

He suddenly stretched out his hands and gently held her slender, tender shoulders.

Leaning forward slightly, the man's clear breath came slowly along with his seemingly unhappy whispers.

"You are not allowed to call me Mr. Lu anymore."

"…what?"

Xiang Xing tilted his head questioningly, and his soft eyes blinked, "Then, what do I call you?"

She thought it was more polite to call Mr. Lu, so she called it that way.

However, Lu Shaoqian didn't seem to like it very much.

The girl couldn't help pursing her lips, thinking hard for a while.

There was a flash of inspiration in his eyes, "It's called Lu Boss...or Master, Master, is this okay?"

She is now his bodyguard after all, his employee.

There is nothing wrong with calling it this way.

However, the words were only spoken, but the man in front of him laughed helplessly and shook his head frequently.

"Can not."

Although, listening to her calling herself this way, especially the master's name... really made him feel very much.

But he is not so perverted yet.

"Nor..."

Xiang Xing loosened his shoulders, wrinkled his face, and fell into distress and entanglement again.

If the title of superiors and superiors doesn’t work...

Then, according to age?

The girl couldn't help raising her little hand and breaking it seriously.

Well, she is now 18 years old in this body.

Lu Shaoqian is 28 years old.

Thinking, her eyes sparkled again, and she smiled and said, "Then, Uncle Lu..."

"Okay, stop."

Upon seeing this, the man hurriedly stretched out his fingers to press against her restless powder and lips.

sky.

What is in this little head...

After thinking about it, Lu Shaoqian had to take the initiative to solve the siege he set: "You call my name, Shao Qian, huh?"

"... Shao Qian?"

Xiang Xing tried to call.

I couldn't help but follow meditation in my heart.

Shao Qian, burn money.

Well, it seems to fit his style of the past two days.

After thinking about it, the girl couldn't help but nodded with a smile: "Okay, Shao Qian."

As she said, she suddenly raised her hand, pointed at the lining of Lu Shaoqian's suit, and asked cautiously, "Shao Qian, can you give me the lottery?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, but smiled and took out the lottery ticket and stuffed it into her hand.

"...Thank you Shao Qian!"

The girl's eyes were bright with excitement, and the curvature of her lips was blooming like a beautiful flower.

Can not help holding the jackpot lottery ticket, happily spinning around in circles.

[Duck, Ou Huang, eight million! ]

She happily reported to Duck Duck in the bottom of her heart, with a look of contentment, [I'm enjoying it! ]

[…Yes Yes Yes! And please control your emotions! ]

Ya Ya looked at the people around him silently.

Don't be considered crazy...

Fortunately, Lu Shaoqian seemed quite satisfied with her current emotional state.

Looking at the little flower butterfly in front of him, the man converged his eyes for a moment, then suddenly picked up the phone and called Special Assistant Xu.

"Come here when you have time, take the remaining bonus lottery tickets, and donate them to charity."