Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

After thinking about it, he finally sighed faintly.

"Okay, mother is not angry anymore!"

She curled her lips, raised her hand, and rubbed the baby girl's little head affectionately.

Looking at the sky, his eyes suddenly became reluctant.

"It's getting late, mother should also go back to the underworld...you just feel wronged and stay at Zhongli's house for the time being, and wait for your mother to make a good relationship with you in the underworld, then pick you up!"

As Cui Yao said, he suddenly leaned down and kissed his good daughter on the cheek.

Later, he glanced sideways and glanced at Zhong Lixun who was aside.

Red lips pursed slightly, "Then there will be Lao Zhongli, the second young master, and take care of his daughter for the officer."

After finishing speaking, Cui Yao definitely let go of Xiang Xing's hand.

His figure flashed and disappeared into the darkness.

"Then let's go too."

Zhong Lixun took Xiang Xing's shoulder slightly, led her, and left the teaching building that had been entrenched for several months.

The security guard in the duty room was taking a nap for some reason, and the two of them went straight out of the gate without any worries.

The moment he stepped out of the gate, Xiang Xing couldn't help clenching his powder fist excitedly.

She really is no longer an earth-bound spirit!

You can leave here!

"Great Master!..."

The little guy jumped three feet high with joy, turned around and threw directly into Zhong Lixun's arms, rubbing his little head with excitement.

The boy laughed again and again when she rubbed up and down, he couldn't help raising his hand and gently holding the restless little velvet head.

Bowing his head, with the moonlight, and the dim street lamp light at the entrance of the school, smilingly staring at those soft and wavy apricot eyes.

"Stop making trouble, come home with me, huh?"

"..."

Ah, the amber-like eyes suddenly seemed to contain a strange magical power, which made Xiang Xing startled for a moment.

Immediately nodded blankly, and responded softly, "Okay."

"Well, this is good."

Zhong Lixun smiled happily.

He let go of her, suddenly turned around slightly, and pulled the floating little guy onto his back and carried it on his back.

After that, he walked slowly towards a black car parked not far from the gate.

After Xiang Xing was put into the car, the black car drove the engine and disappeared into the darkness.

...

It's midnight.

The black car drove into a high-end villa area, and finally, it slowly stopped at the center of the villa area, in front of an ultra-modern large single-family building.

Until Zhong Lixun hugged her out of the car, Xiang Xing still looked like a circle.

Yes.

In her impression that only ducks and ducks have been instilled in TV dramas, the so-called psychic family should be the kind of family with a long historical heritage, and the rudder is located in the hidden mountains and old forests.

The owner of the house should also wear a vintage gown or cheongsam like Zhong Lixun in the portrait of the system, which is antique.

But what's the matter with this villa full of intelligent peripherals?

What about the robot servants that can be seen everywhere.

Also, what happened to the middle-aged beautiful woman who was wearing a hot burgundy tight skirt, standing at the door, waving to them enthusiastically...

The little guy felt that there seemed to be a crack in his worldview.

"Oh, is this my future daughter-in-law?"

Seeing Xiang Xing and two of them walk in, the middle-aged beautiful woman's beautiful eyes suddenly brightened, she greeted her with excitement, and pulled Xiang Xing's small hand.

I looked left, looked at it for a while, seemed extremely satisfied, and nodded in praise, "Not bad, not bad, beautiful and cute, and super cute!"

"...Hello, auntie."

Xiang Xing was so boasted by her that she didn't know what to say for a while, so she bowed and said hello.