Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Xiang Xing felt a little helpless listening to the chatter that was like a barrage of cannons.

She can only lightly hook her pink lips and nod to the old man: "The sanatorium is very good, and the food is delicious."

As for Tao Yang's affair with Fang Yali, she thinks it's better not to say it so quickly.

She had to find some convincing evidence first, otherwise it would be difficult to find Tao Yang's head with that small ultraviolet device.

Think about the one who lives next door to her, who can endure with a broken leg.

"Well, that's fine, that's fine."

Seeing that his granddaughter seemed very happy, Xiang Yan couldn't help nodding in satisfaction.

"When my grandfather is done for a while, he will also go to the sanatorium to live for a while, and I will accompany you well!"

The old man said, very thoughtfully pulled away the chair on the other side of the vice-seat, and beckoned Xiang Xing to sit down.

Soon, the teleportation arrays at the entrances of the conference hall lighted up one after another, sending conference personnel in one by one.

The seats are gradually filling up.

However, it dragged on until 4:10, and there was still an empty deputy seat beside Xiang Huai.

Seeing this scene, the old man's face became more and more gloomy.

But he still held back his anger, nodding slightly and looking sideways at Xiang Huai.

He asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with Ah Qian, what time is it? Why hasn't it been sent in yet?"

"This……"

Xiang Huai frowned in embarrassment.

I saw him open a smart operation screen on the desktop, swipe and touch it a few times, as if sending a message in a chat window.

Unfortunately, no matter how many messages he sent, the other party seemed too lazy to pay attention to him.

In the end, it seemed that he was annoyed by his question, so he sent a voice directly.

At this time, Xiang Huai happened to make a misoperation again. He originally planned to convert the voice into text for display, but accidentally clicked it to play.

An extremely impatient complaining sound immediately followed the microphone in front of him and arrived at all the amplification equipment in the hall, resounding throughout the conference hall...

"It's said that I'm not free today, I'm not free! I want to celebrate Youyou's birthday! ... And I didn't tell you last night, so just tell the old man casually, saying that I have an exam today, so I won't go to the meeting. !"

"Anyway, that's it, don't send messages to Lao Tzu anymore, annoying!"

The voice fell, and the entire conference hall fell into silence.

The middle and high-level people naturally heard who the owner of the voice was, and couldn't help looking at the old man whose face suddenly turned black.

Xiang Huai was so angry that his face turned red and blue, but the matter had come to this point, and he had no choice but to sigh helplessly and turn to his father.

"Dad, Aqian he..."

"Okay, there's no need to repeat it, your dad is still behind my ears, I can hear you!"

Xiang Yan snorted coldly, and he didn't seem to be able to hold back his feet. He directly kicked the leg of his independent conference table and made a loud noise.

This move made everyone present tremble and shudder.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to freeze, and if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't happen. Xiang Xing thought about it, but he can only muster up his courage, slowly stretch out his hand, and gently hold the back of his grandfather's hand. .

"Grandpa, calm down, it will damage your body."

She turned her little head to the side and spoke numbly.

The voice is sweet and soft, with a little bit of timidity and caution, which is extraordinarily lovable.

Thank you Mo Ran for the reward~

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