Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Thinking about it, Fang Ya felt that he had to stay and guard, lest that guy go crazy and cause trouble everywhere.

But at this moment, his cell phone was ringing.

Xiaojia's exclamation came from the receiver: "Fang Ya, Director Qian seems to have been poisoned by alcohol? We are on our way to the hospital, so hurry over when you are done!"

"hiss……"

Fang Ya couldn't help frowning in frustration.

This God is really coincidental enough, everything hits together!

Thinking about it, he looked at the phone, and then at the closed door, with a hint of hesitation and struggle at the bottom of his eyes.

Seeing this, Xiang Xing thought for a while, couldn't help taking a deep breath, and then stood up quickly.

He clenched his hands into fists, stared at him seriously, and said firmly: "Fang Ya, go to the hospital, I can guard here!"

Fang Ya heard the words, but rolled his eyes helplessly: "How do you keep a corgi guarding a wolf!"

I'm afraid it won't be torn apart faster than the mahogany gate!

"It doesn't matter if I can keep it or not, the important thing is that this family can indeed keep it!"

Xiang Xing said, and suddenly ran to the windowsill beside the living room and slammed the curtains open.

Then he suddenly reached out and pulled out a titanium alloy plate mounted on the windowsill from a crack in the wall.

He explained solemnly, "The door and all the windows are made of this kind of titanium alloy. Even if he can tear the wooden door, tear me apart... it's impossible to tear this thing out."

"As for me……"

The little guy bit his pink lips, his fists clenched again and again, and he still nodded firmly, "I believe in him, and I believe in myself... In short, I will save my life by myself, so you can go to the hospital with confidence!"

"...Then you must be careful! If you find anything wrong, notify me in time!"

Seeing her insistence, Fang Ya didn't say anything more, and after a few words, he left in a hurry.

After sending Fang Ya away, Xiang Xing immediately got his energy and ran around the big house.

Close all windows, including any holes or openings, and lock the titanium panels.

Then turn on the air conditioner, and rely on the air conditioner to ventilate the airtight room.

After handling everything, she breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the closed door.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly squatted down and put his small ears on the door.

Soon, a howl of wolves came out faintly through the gap in the door.

Every sound is filled with great grief and resentment...

Hearing that, the little guy subconsciously bit his pink lips.

Infected by his emotions, tears instantly filled his soft eyes, rustling down his cheeks and splattered on the floor.

His sadness was so intense.

It was so strong that she wanted to rush in directly and hug him desperately.

Unfortunately, she couldn't open the door.

...

The little guy cried and cried, and was tired from crying, so he fell asleep in a daze.

As for the white wolf in the room, it howled intermittently all night.

Maybe the house has been specially soundproofed, but no neighbors came knocking on their door.

It wasn't until it was dawn that the closed door slowly opened.

The man, who had returned to human form, held on to the door frame and walked out in a trance.

But suddenly he felt his foot slam, as if kicked into a soft spot.

He was stunned, lowered his eyes subconsciously, and looked down.

I saw that little corgi was lying softly at the door.

His ears were drooping weakly, and his soft eyes were swollen and swollen as if they had cried.