Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

However, before she ran two steps, the figure had already squeaked and flashed in front of her.

"Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night and run to the garden?"

A very light low smile, accompanied by a burst of cold fragrance that was clearer than before, came slowly.

Xiang Xing stagnated and looked up subconsciously.

A certain beauty smiled with scarlet lips, and just casually put on a black, silky light silk blouse that was as smooth as water, just standing in front of her.

In the moonlight, a long hair like a waterfall is just casually pulled, and the white skin faintly revealed in the front of the breast is more like a layer of shimmer, which is very deceptive.

Seeing Xiang Xing is a bit idiotic.

So lovely.

The beauty of the moon is nothing more than that.

but……

This doesn't seem to be the reason for his disheveled clothes and standing in the back garden of their house!

The recovered little guy trembled and couldn't help taking two steps back. He stared at the man cautiously and with some guilty conscience: "Uncle Huang, why are you in my back garden?"

The beauty chuckled and spread her hands: "This king has just finished taking a shower, and suddenly feels empty and lonely and cold, and his heart is uncertain. Why not find a garden to relax~"

"..."

Xiang Xing frowned silently.

It's hard to wear clothes after bathing, it's strange if it's not cold.

"Okay, don't bother you."

Looking at the ghostly little guy, Yu Wenyin couldn't help covering his mouth and let out a laugh, and then hooked her finger at her, "Xinger, come here."

"..."

Xiang Xing paused, then took a step back.

He now smiles like an old fox with a big tail wagging around.

Maybe it was just to catch her and not let her practice the exercises secretly.

After thinking about it, the little guy turned around very stubbornly and stopped looking at him.

It's a pity that just as she turned around, a burst of rich delicacy fragrant, slowly spreading along the wind, pouring into her nasal cavity.

Xiang Xing's saliva dripped in an instant, and he couldn't hold back one, and glanced backward.

I saw Yu Wenyin holding a crispy chicken leg, slowly shaking his hand there.

The smile is even worse: "This is the king's first chef. After marinating with his unique secret sauce, the crispy chicken drumsticks have just been fried. Are you sure you want to try it?"

"..."

The little guy turned around spinelessly and ran over.

He snatched the chicken legs and took a bite.

Then fell instantly.

This chicken leg!

The deep fried is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Not to mention the rich juices, the salty secret sauce brings out the flavor of the chicken thighs completely, which is extremely delicious.

too delicious!

Xiang Xing chewed, tears of excitement.

You can see Duck covering his face frantically.

It's shameful, like I haven't eaten fried chicken drumsticks in my eight lifetimes.

"...Look at you, why don't you eat anything at all."

Looking at the greasy cheeks of the soft dumplings that gnawed on chicken legs, Yuwenyin couldn't help laughing again and again. He quickly took the silk paw and wiped her gently.

The magnificent eyes drooped more and more, and a touch of pity appeared in the bottom of the eyes.

I didn't expect that the rumors back then came true.

He thought that such a thorough child, as long as she was petted, and let her live a life of peace of mind, it would be enough.

As a result, it was God's will to make people.

Is there any way to help her resolve this problem?

Thinking, the man's eyes moved slightly.

Suddenly took Xiang Xing's little hand.

"Xing'er, come here."

He took her to the small pavilion in the middle of the garden and helped her sit down.

Then he squatted gently in front of the ignorant little baby.