Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

The girl opened the bathroom door again.

Before going out, he met a pair of red eyes.

Su Qingzhe didn't know when he came over.

Seeing that it was her, he was stunned for a moment, and a trace of anger crossed his eyes.

"Oh it's you!…"

The man was holding on to the door frame, roaring feebly.

But his eyes drooped quickly.

Damn it, because of the capsule, even the woman in front of him who hates him so much, he is a little bit...

"Boom!"

Su Qingzhe hadn't finished it yet, but the bathroom door in front of him was closed again.

He was a little surprised.

But the next second, the whole person suddenly collapsed again, stuck in the doorway, and continued to struggle in confusion.

Because the door is frosted glass, Xiang Xing could see the figure blocking the door.

She narrowed her mouth in anguish.

"Duck, is there any way to get out?"

The girl touched the hairpin of the little yellow duck, and asked seriously with her voice.

She didn't want to waste her limited brain cells on people and things that had nothing to do with Ambassador Enjoy.

Just leave it to Duck.

[this…]

Ya Ya thought for a moment, and his inspiration flashed.

[Otherwise, pour him a bucket of cold water and let him wake up a bit, it's like that on TV. ]

Xiang Xing clapped his hands: "...It sounds like it makes sense."

She immediately turned around and found a small bucket in the bathroom.

Take out the plastic bag inside, tie it up, and set it aside.

Turn on the faucet, catch the water, move it to the door, and do it all in one go.

…

Outside, Su Qingzhe felt that he was about to reach a critical point.

When the fire was igniting, suddenly behind him was empty, and then, a burst of intoxicating fragrance unique to a girl overturned.

Su Qingzhe's expression was shocked, and a carp jumped up, and he was about to pounce uncontrollably.

"Wow—"

It was directly poured into the heart.

There is a very strange smell in this cold heart...

He was startled, and cast his eyes down.

I saw that annoying woman, holding a dripping trash can, staring at him quietly.

"…you!"

Su Qingzhe, who was a little more sober, yelled in anger.

Xiang Xing didn't say a word, only taking advantage of the gap left after he got up, running away like the wind...

"Xiang Xing!"

After this series of changes, the man was a little astonished, and subconsciously turned around and chased him.

But accidentally stepped on the trash can left by the girl in the middle of the corridor...

bia harp!

When Xiang Xing closed the door, he could clearly hear the crackling noise and the man's painful grunt.

Runrun's Xingmou blinked, picked up the phone directly, and hit two.

It is said that saving one's life is better than building a seventh-level buddha.

She cleaned up the mess so sincerely, maybe God's relentless heart would not compromise her life.

…

Not long after, Bai Jian rushed over with someone.

Seeing Su Qingzhe, Bai Jian and his group in pain, they were carried on a stretcher without knowing why they were crippled their feet.

? ? ?

…

The late autumn night is getting colder.

Under the warm yellow street lamp, the slender and petite figure shrank into a thick coat, rubbing hands, and walked forward alone.

"Duck,"

Xiang Xing shivered, with a small white porcelain face swollen, and constantly sighed for the little hands that were so cold.

There was a shallow mist of water in his squishy eyes, and he sucked his nose pitifully, and opened his mouth.

"I haven't enjoyed the blessing yet, I'm going to freeze to death, what should I do..."

[...]

Ya Ya reluctantly exhaled a translucent holographic location map.

Another duckling wing appeared, pointing to the little red dot on the map that was completely opposite to the original owner's house.

Depressed and shouted, [Who told you not to go home at night, and walk such a remote path! ]

"..."

The girl stopped.

The eyes blinked softly, and then dropped slightly, unable to see the color for a while.

The little mouth is pursed, the tone is very light.

"No, I don't have a home."