Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

However, the little guy beside him gently pulled his sleeve.

"Zuo Yan, it's okay."

Xiang Xing whispered to the man, and then, pursing the powder and moisturizing lips, opened a well-behaved and sweet smile at Pei He.

She took the initiative to stretch out her little hand towards Pei He, her soft eyes were shining brightly, and she said softly, "If Auntie likes it, then I will call your aunt."

When the voice fell, the little guy suddenly noticed a puzzling look, which fell on his cheek.

She thought about it, she could only lift her head, blinked her watery eyes at him, and motioned for him to calm down.

She can't tell him directly... She just wants to get close to this cute and heartless aunt, and then take advantage of the trend to inquire about Pei Yan.

"...Ah, it's okay! You can call me aunt or aunt!"

On the other side, seeing that the little guy was not angry, and even gave himself down the steps, Pei He couldn't help sighing with guilt in his heart.

Seeing her stupid mouth, she almost didn't make her son **** to death...

After the embarrassing episode passed, Pei He also relaxed slightly, and smiled and held Xiang Xing's small hand.

He turned her around, "Come on, Auntie will show you around here, just tell me what you want to play!"

As she said, she glanced at Zuo Yan, who also wanted to follow her behind her, and her jaw moved towards the office building not far away. "Your dad said, when you come here, go find him first. ."

"...Then you two, be careful, because it rains and the road is slippery."

Zuo Yan nodded helplessly.

His eyes faintly wandered between the thin and slender back for a while before turning and walking away.

...

Fortunately, as Xiang Xing expected, compared with Pei Yan, who was indifferent to the original lady in the plot, this Aunt Pei He is really much easier to get along with.

Before halfway through the supporting facilities of the entire heliport, the little guy succeeded in getting into a relationship with her, living out of a pair of good sisters, and having fun all the way.

It wasn't until the two of them were a little tired that they each held a cup of warm milk tea and sat in the waiting area next to the apron to rest.

"How is it? Auntie is pretty good here, right?"

Pei He took a sip of milk tea comfortably, and the relaxing warmth made her head relax, and she inadvertently blurted out, "Actually, you came here to play when you were a kid, just don’t know if you remember... ...Cough cough!"

Halfway through, she suddenly realized something and choked on the milk tea.

Xiang Xing blinked softly, and quickly reached out his hand, gently running along her back.

She couldn't help sighing in her heart, the aunt's words were really straighter than she thought.

However, in Lao Gong’s words, this kind of **** is the best way to talk.

Thinking of this, the little guy couldn't help but moisten the corners of his lips with pink powder, with a sweet voice: "I remember, my dad took me here to fly a plane...but I was too young at that time, and I didn't have a deep impression."

"...Ha, is it..."

Sure enough, seeing the girl paved the steps for herself again, Pei He couldn't help feeling more guilty.

Upon seeing this, Xiang Xing thought for a while and decided to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

She paused, and before Pei He hadn't reacted much, she couldn't help asking: "Auntie, do you really want to ask me, how is Aunt Pei Yan's life in Xiang's house?"