Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

A line of chat messages on the mobile phone made her soft eyes wide in astonishment.

[Money Man Man]: Just one account, no problem, it's on my body! !

"..."

Xiang Xing dullly lifted up his onion-like fingertips and pointed at the chat message.

Turning his eyes blankly again, he looked at the man with a gentle smile.

He said in disbelief, "You are full of money, is that full of money?"

Conai is serious: "Although this name is pretty bad, but I really only know this one who is full of money."

"... But, how could she agree to help me register for a permanent residence?"

Xiang Xing raised his brow dumbly.

But suddenly remembered the noon scene, and couldn't help taking a breath, "This, is this the condition for you to cooperate with her?"

"Yes."

Konet nodded and admitted without hesitation.

After a pause, he snickered in his heart again, pretending to be helpless on the surface, spreading his slender arms leisurely, "It's nothing, but I might sacrifice more."

As she expected, the little guy became nervous when he heard the words.

"...What to sacrifice? How much?"

She raised her little hand subconsciously, held the man's shirt tightly, raised her serious and delicate face, and asked again and again.

No, isn't it about advertising?

What are the sacrifices for advertising?

"Well……"

Seeing her nervous little look, Conai felt even more successful in his heart.

I couldn't help but smile, with delicate brows raised lightly, and continued to tease her, "Theoretically, the whole body, from head to toe, must be sacrificed."

"……what?!"

When Xiang Xing heard this, he couldn't help becoming more nervous.

——This money is full, what kind of commercial do you want her big white wolf? ?

Thinking about it, she suddenly remembered a word Fang Ya had accidentally said before.

The money is full of advertising models for muscular hunks.

Difficult, can it be...

The little guy was in a trance, his brain filled with a very strange picture.

I couldn't help shaking my head vigorously, blurting out what I wanted in my heart subconsciously, "No, it's not possible!"

"Oh?"

Conai tried his best to hold back a laugh.

His head drooped a little subconsciously, and slowly moved closer to the tight, tangled cute face.

With a hoarse voice, he continued to ask, "What can't it?"

"Can not……"

Xiang Xing was about to answer.

But the next second, the two of them trembled at the same time.

The intuition that belonged to the beast's instinct, and at the same time he noticed an unkind gaze, coming straight from a corner, staring at them.

As if in the next second, he would pounce over.

……what's the situation!

Xiang Xing couldn't help shaking in a panic.

But a certain big white wolf gently clasped his shoulders.

Immediately afterwards, she saw him suddenly drop his head and leaned to her ear, as if he was intimacy.

Deep, with some serious words, but lingering in the ears.

"Hey, keep your posture and don't move."

"……good."

Xiang Xing hurriedly cooperated with him.

Fortunately, his eyes didn't notice their vigilance, so there was no intention to attack for the time being.

The two "whispered intimately" for a while, and Conai curled up the corners of her warm lips, rubbed her little head, and made a smile and talk.

The little guy also turned on the drama mode, smiled sweetly, and responded to him.

It continued until the gaze gradually relaxed, and then Conai took a sigh of relief and held Xiang Xing's hand again.