Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

The little girl's eyes lit up immediately.

The little hand habitually grabbed the man's cuff, and the round eyes were bright, a bit like a kitten that found food.

Then you rent it to me and Shuangshuang!

Xu Muzhao's gaze fell lightly on the strawberry mousse cake that was eaten by Su Tang's hand, and Su Tang noticed his gaze. Although he knew that Xu Muzhao didn't like this kind of dessert, he subconsciously protected him. The eater quickly puts the last bite into his mouth.

The white and tender cheeks are bulging.

Like a hamster hoarding food.

The dense hair blew quietly on both sides of the white cheeks, soft and fluffy.

The man's eyelashes moved slightly, and his eyes darkened a little.

He raised his hand, lightly tapped the table with his white fingers, his thin lips slightly hooked, and his voice sounded a little careless.

Rent to you, yes - but you need to pay a deposit first.

Deposit?

The little girl was startled, her originally round eyes looked more round, and her black and white eyes blinked twice.

Subconsciously, I took out my mobile phone and clicked on a treasure, wanting to see how much money I had in my small vault.

Sifu and Simu have never treated her badly in terms of money.

The monthly living expenses are sufficient.

She doesn't have much money to spend, and her only hobby is strawberry-flavored desserts...

Save a lot of money every month.

...It's definitely enough to rent a house.

Guagua listened to Xu Muzhao's words and couldn't help but tut.

With its understanding of Immortal Venerable, it is definitely a routine.

Sure enough, before he finished complaining in his heart, he felt that the entire melon's consciousness was imprisoned in Su Tang's sea of ​​consciousness, unable to overflow a little bit, and it was impossible to investigate the situation outside Su Tang's body...

Su Tang looked at her small treasury, raised her eyes uncertainly, and looked at the man sitting next to her so she could relax.

I should have enough money...

Before she finished speaking, she felt her chin lift gently.

The man's handsome face was enlarged a little in front of him.

...

After a long time, the man slowly retreated his body, his eyelashes were half-drooped, his eyes were deep inky, as if he was tasting something. smile.

...It's sweet.

The little girl was sitting on the sofa, listening to Xu Muzhao's meaningful words very sweet, the first reaction in her mind was the kiss just now. Immediately dyed with enchanting, bright and unpredictable.

She grabbed the pillow on the sofa beside her and threw it at the man in anger.

Xu Muzhao leaned on the sofa, raised his hand lazily, and grabbed the pillow with his long, fair fingers. He chuckled softly.

I mean strawberry mousse cake, what do you think.

The crimson on the little girl's cheeks suddenly deepened.

Xu Muzhao never eats these desserts, and she always eats the strawberry mousse cake he makes...

Want to know where the cake he tasted came from.

The little girl grabbed another pillow and threw it, whispering softly.

Big satyr!

Xu Muzhao raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and there was a little smile in his beautiful black eyes. The little girl who was angry on the sofa, her fair cheeks were beautiful and attractive, like the little piece of watermelon in the middle of summer, sweet and attractive.

He couldn't help leaning down and kissed the little girl's white tender cheek gently again.

In the sight of the little girl's shame and anger, she explained in a flat voice.

Just now, it's rent.