Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Under Xiang Xing's careful care, the small flowerpot successfully traversed a bumpy and rugged winding mountain road and returned to the Lujia Manor.

Entering the house, the girl paused, tilted her head, and hesitantly looked back and forth between each room and hall.

Where should I put it?

[...Of course it is best placed in Lu Shaoqian's bedroom! ]

Ya Ya smiled treacherously, and made various suggestions in his mind, [In this way, you can have some in-depth contact with him in the name of taking care of Xiao Huahua...]

This is not always the case on TV. When acting, the bicycle becomes a motorcycle, the bodyguard becomes the master, and passive enjoyment becomes active enjoyment...

However, Xiang Xing didn't seem to notice what it was talking about.

I worked hard to turn my head around, and finally his soft eyes fixed on the door of Lu Shaoqian's study.

Well, Shao Qian is too busy at work and too much pressure.

There is a pleasing flower in his work position, which should relieve his pressure.

Otherwise, you will be bald.

After confirming the thoughts in her heart, the girl continued to hold the small flower pot tightly and went upstairs cautiously.

...

Speaking of it, it was the first time she walked into his study.

Compared with her bedroom, this study is not too big, but the style is very elegant and fresh, which can make people calm down unconsciously.

Xiang Xing came to Lu Shaoqian's desk, looked up and down, looking for a place where she could put the small flower pot.

But his eyes were slightly shaken by a photo frame reflecting the sunlight.

"Well……"

She raised her hand subconsciously and covered her eyes.

But the footsteps approached curiously and glanced at the picture frame.

The photo frame is a bit old, some parts have faded a little, and there are some traces of friction.

It should be caused by being picked up and examined frequently.

In the frame, there is a group photo of four young men, the average age of which is only two or three or four years old.

All four of them were dressed in camouflage, color, and clothing full of dirt and dust, and their faces were painted with cover paints.

However, it did not affect the handsome appearance of each of the four, and the smile was extremely sunny.

Lu Shaoqian is one of them.

Xiang Xing suddenly remembered that Ducky seemed to have said that before returning to Haicheng to engage in real estate, Lu Shaoqian had come here in special, planting, working, war, department, team, service, and service.

This is the period.

The girl suddenly felt it, first glanced at the sunlight coming in from the window, then looked at the tanned photo frame.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help putting down the small flower pot, carefully reaching out and pushing the frame in.

It must not be exposed to direct sunlight.

Otherwise, it is easy to get sunburned.

Just as she carefully looked for the right angle, the study door creaked slightly and was pushed open again.

The sudden sound scared Xiang Xing a big jump, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, looked back a little awkwardly, and looked at the person coming.

Fortunately, the man at the door was not angry because of her behavior.

Instead, he hooked the corners of his extremely gentle crimson lips and walked over slowly.

Gently held her trembling little hand, "What's the matter?"

"..."

Xiang Xing bit her powder and lip.

After thinking about it, his head drooped like a puppy who did something wrong, and said happily:

"Sorry, I touched your things without your consent..."