Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Thinking about it, the man sighed secretly.

"How about this,"

He thought about it, and suddenly his whole person turned sideways and looked at Xiang Xing.

Her lips curled up calmly, her delicate eyes drooping slightly, and she smiled softly, "After all, you saved my life, so, before you adapt to this society, I will try my best to help you."

As Conai said, his eyes suddenly lifted upstairs.

The voice was sober, "There is still an empty room upstairs. From now on, that will be your bedroom. You can live in until you can live independently."

"...What you said is true?!"

Upon hearing this, Xiang Xing was dumbfounded for a moment, and his dark, soft eyes widened sharply.

etc.

She probably didn't say the phrase "begging to live in your house" just now.

So now, Conai invited her to live here?

——Isn’t she staying as a ration reserve?

Thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help but glanced at the man before him quietly.

However, he seemed to be able to read what she had in mind, and he couldn't help but sneered lightly, tilting his head amusedly.

"You're not thinking, I kept you, fattened up and then slaughtered and eaten?"

As he said, before Xiang Xing answered, the man's slender palm suddenly lifted slightly, rubbing his little furry head.

A faint light gleamed in the aqua-blue eyes, and unsuspecting seriousness appeared, "Don't worry, I won't."

Otherwise he should have eaten this little hair ball last night.

In that way, the injury can heal faster.

"That's great..."

Hearing this, the little guy couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Subconsciously clenching the small pink fist, the corners of the pink lips couldn't be restrained from drawing up, and he was happy fortunately.

After smirking for a while, she suddenly clapped her little hand as if thinking of something.

"Right... Then how much rent do I have to pay you? Do you collect it once a month or once a quarter..."

Xiang Xing tilted his head, recalling the experience of a former lady who had rented a house before, while holding his little finger, "Also, can I help you with something? I don't know how to do housework and cook. But I can be a driver and a bodyguard..."

"...Okay, all right, eh?"

Conai shook his head and couldn't help but laugh at her enthusiastic look.

"You don't have to do anything."

He lowered the corners of his eyes gently, and continued to rub the little head that almost counted himself.

Suddenly he raised his brows slightly, "What you have to do is to learn how to be a real human being so that no flaws are seen, you know?"

"...Well, I get it!"

Xiang Xing nodded hurriedly.

A sweet and bright smile was immediately evoked, and the dark soft eyes smiled crookedly, and the stars were shining in the eyes, "Thank you, lovely brother!"

...

After the meal, Conai carried the curious little guy behind him and opened the door of the room that only smelled of new furniture and paint.

——As expected by Xiang Xing's nose, there really is only new furniture inside.

They are just some useless bookcases, bookshelves, desks, chairs and cabinets.

There is not even a bed.

"...It seems that you can't sleep here tonight."

A little embarrassment crossed the man's face.

He slightly hugged his chest and squeezed his chin with one hand, seeming to think for a while.

"This week there is only no class on Friday afternoon..."

He whispered, his water-blue eyes swaying slightly.