Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

The crowd sighed completely.

Jiang Yecheng was thoughtful, his delicate eyes drooping slightly, and he glanced at the old man's personal doctor secretly.

After seeing a slight inaudible disappointment flash across his face, the man paused, and he couldn't help but curl his lips quietly, his eyes darkened a bit.

"...Okay, the old man should be fine."

After Xiang Huai had finished talking with the emergency doctor, he turned around and looked at everyone.

He smiled tiredly, "It's all so late, so let's go back first, I'll take care of it here."

"Let me stay and take care of the old man..."

Seeing that the old man hadn't woken up yet, the old butler of the Xiang family looked worried, "And sir, you are also very tired, you still..."

"No, I'm not tired."

Xiang Huai waved his hand decisively.

He looked at the old man on the hospital bed, and then at everyone, the corners of his eyes that crawled with a few faint wrinkles slowly dropped for a few minutes.

I couldn't help but sneered lowly, "I want to be alone with my dad for a while, so I don't want you to stay here."

"Including you, Xing'er."

He quickly shifted his gaze, staring at the little guy who was about to talk.

Seeing this old uncle's persistence, Xiang Xing pursed her pink lips, and couldn't say anything.

He could only nod silently at him, and then led Jiang Yecheng and Xiang's family members out of the ward.

"Where do you want to live tonight?"

Back in the car, Jiang Yecheng asked softly as he fastened the seat belt for the sluggish little guy.

Without waiting for her answer, he added indifferently, "I don't plan to go back to the nursing home tonight. Do you want to go home to live in, or should I go to Ambergris to open a suite for you and stay for one night?"

"……what."

Xiang Xing paused, but after reacting, he tilted his head in confusion, "Why don't you go back?"

Although it is late, the nursing home is not the kind of place where there will be a curfew.

Unexpectedly, the man just gave a low laugh.

"You'll know tomorrow."

The man said, already starting the car's engine.

He glanced at the duck and dog that had been sitting in the back seat from the rearview mirror, and then turned on the navigation.

"I'll take you home. If you stay in a hotel, these two little guys will be hungry all night..."

However, he hadn't finished his voice, even before he even stepped on the accelerator, the girl next to him suddenly overturned her soft little white hand and gently held the hand he was about to block.

"Brother Acheng, I don't want to go home."

Xiang Xing's small hands became tighter and tighter, and the whole person turned sideways, leaning towards Jiang Yecheng.

The soft and shiny eyes flickered, looking at the man pitifully, with a soft voice, "I won't be able to sleep because the house was so noisy just now."

"..."

Jiang Yecheng stared at her deeply.

Obsidian eyes blinked for a few minutes, then nodded, and withdrew his hand, rubbed the soft little head.

And turn off the navigation, "Okay, then we will return to the dragon's mouth..."

"If you don't go back to the nursing home, will you live in Ambergris tonight?"

The little guy murmured softly and interrupted his words again.

She pressed her pink lips lightly, as if thinking about something, her soft eyes drooping slightly, and her feather eyelashes slowly moving.

After that, as if he was sure of something, he raised his little head again.

His face was extremely serious, "Can I be with you tonight?"