Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet
Chapter 1367
However, the little guy on his side gently pulled his sleeve.
"Zuo Yan, it doesn''t matter."
Xiang Xing said to the man in a small voice. Then he sipped the powder to moisten his lips and opened a clever and sweet smile at Pei he.
She took the initiative to reach out her little hand to Pei he. Her soft eyes were bright and soft Nuo said, "if aunt likes it, I''ll call you aunt in the future."
When the voice fell, the little guy immediately noticed a puzzled look and fell on his cheek.
She thought for a while. She could only raise her head and winked at him, indicating that he was calm.
She can''t tell him directly... She just wants to get close to this lovely and heartless aunt, and then inquire about Peiyan.
"... ah, it''s okay! You can call me aunt or aunt!"
The side box, looking at the little guy was not angry, and even gave it back to himself under the steps, Peihe couldn''t help but breathe a sigh of guilt in his heart.
Look at her stupid mouth. She almost killed her son
After the embarrassing episode, Pei he also relaxed slightly and smiled and held Xiang Xing''s small hand.
Turn around with her, "come on, aunt, show you around here. Just tell me what you want to play!"
She said, and suddenly glanced at the left inkstone who also wanted to follow behind, and her lower jaw pushed toward the office building not far from the side, "your father said, when you come, go to find him first."
"... then watch your feet. It''s raining and the road is slippery."
Zuo Yan nodded helplessly.
His eyes lingered in the thin and slender figure for a while before turning away.
……
Fortunately, as Xiang Xing expected, aunt Pei he is much easier to get along with than Peiyan who is cold to the original master''s sister in the plot.
Before he could stroll through the supporting facilities of the whole heliport, the little guy successfully became one with her, took off a pair of good sisters and played happily all the way.
Until they were a little tired, they each held a cup of warm brewing milk tea and sat in the waiting area next to the apron to have a rest.
"How''s it going? Isn''t it nice here, aunt?"
Pei he took a sip of milk tea comfortably. The relaxed warmth relaxed her head and inadvertently blurted out, "in fact, you came here to play when you were a child, but I don''t know if you remember... Cough!"
Halfway through, she suddenly realized something and was choked by milk tea.
Xiang Xing blinked her soft eyes, quickly stretched out his hand and gently followed her back.
I couldn''t help feeling that the aunt spoke more straightly than she thought.
However, in Lao Gong''s words, this kind of straightforwardness is the best formula.
Thinking of this, the little guy couldn''t help but hook the powder to moisten his lips and his voice was sweet and waxy: "I remember my father took me here to fly a plane... But I was too young at that time and didn''t have a deep impression."
"... ha, yeah..."
Sure enough, seeing that the girl paved the steps for himself again, Pei he felt guilty again.
Seeing this, Xiang Xing thought about it and decided to pursue while winning.
She paused. Before Pei he reacted, she couldn''t help asking, "aunt, do you really want to ask me if aunt Peiyan is doing well at Xiang''s house?"