Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

His eyes blinked slightly, but he turned his head suddenly, stunned, and looked at Xiang Xing in disbelief.

The little guy, who was still close to the man's ear, suddenly turned around when he saw that beautiful and almost indistinguishable beauty, and he was only a short distance away from her in an instant, he couldn't help trembling, and his cheeks quickly There were two embarrassed halos.

The body shrank back subconsciously.

But before she could continue to retreat, Feng Lan turned around and clasped her shoulders with both hands.

Feng Mu squinted and squinted, her voice trembled slightly, and she asked softly, "You, what did you just sing?"

"I……"

Xiang Xing was stunned for a moment.

But he quickly reacted, closed his soft eyes, and took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, the sullen expression on his face finally subsided a little and calmed down a bit.

But still with a hint of caution, he replied softly to him, "The song I sang is called "Pure White Amusement Park"."

"...pure white...amusement park..."

Hearing this, Feng Lan's delicate brows could not help frowning slightly.

He murmured softly in his mouth, chewing these five words carefully.

Strange to say, although he had never heard such a strange song title, for some reason, the moment he heard these five words and the lyrics of the song just now, an overwhelming sense of familiarity suddenly surged in his heart.

But he was damned unable to explain where the familiarity came from.

I just feel that the lyrics called "Pure White Amusement Park" and his "White" are a match made in heaven.

However, Feng Lan, who was calm and regained her senses, suddenly had the same doubts in her heart as her sister.

In front of him, General Xiang, who claims to live on the battlefield, can play the piano and sing.

And the tone of the voice of the junior military talent is even more...

Thinking about it, Feng Lan seemed to have suddenly realized something, and looked at Xiang Xing again with a slightly darker color.

However, just as he slightly opened his lips, he wanted to ask something else.

Outside the Fengxiang Building, there was a strange commotion.

"Miss Hualing! Xiaosheng bought the best piano in the Dongdu piano shop!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! This son's carefully selected piano is the best! Miss Hualing, you will know how this piano is after you try it!"

"You are all nonsense! Lao Tzu's piano is the most expensive and best in the Dongdu piano shop!!..."

A lot of quarrelling and shouting suddenly poured in from outside the door of Fengxiang Tower. Immediately afterwards, everyone saw the young men and brothers who ran out to buy qin, each holding a guqin of different shapes. Chong squeezed in front of Xiang Xing and Feng Lan.

Faced with these unexpected faces, the little guy couldn't help being stunned again.

But the next second, Feng Lan suddenly heard behind her, coughing in a low voice, as if clearing her throat.

Immediately afterwards, a graceful and beautiful female voice suddenly sounded from behind her.

"The slave family has just lost his temper for a while, and I am shocked by the young masters. I also hope that the young masters, Haihan."

I saw Feng Lan's lips curled into a smile, and then she suddenly greeted all the sons and daughters with blessings.

Then, he walked up to Xiang Xing with no expression, and slightly protected her behind him.

The face was like a spring breeze, and the expression was light, "However, just now, the slave family has already obtained a favorite new piano, which was presented by this young master Xiang."

"The slave family has also decided to chat with this young master Xiang over wine for one night to repay his generous gift."