Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

He had already thought that with Yu Wenyin's tyrannical and ruthless temperament, if he captured Xing'er, he must have been hanged and beaten with torture to force him to submit...

But, what's going on with this quiet meal scene?

His Xing'er is even happier than eating at home!

Ah, although this should have something to do with the gathering of famous chefs in the Zuixianlou...

But that's too wrong, isn't it?

...Could it be that he wanted to poison Xing'er with food!

However, as soon as the terrifying assumption came out, Xiang Zhong saw the picture of Yu Wenyin and Xiang Xing sharing a plate of dishes and sending them to the mouth together.

And Xing'er didn't have any bad reaction.

Xiang Zhong was stunned.

He, he really doesn't understand.

"...Yo, General Xiang, you're here."

In this room, Yu Wenyin put down his chopsticks and looked at him with a smile.

He waved his hand and said hello, "If you don't mind this midday meal, please come over and eat a piece."

"Yes, Daddy."

Xiang Xing swallowed a piece of chicken thigh with great effort, and with starry eyes, he waved frantically to Xiang Zhong, "Daddy, it's really delicious!"

"..."

Xiang Zhong looked sad.

His silly daughter!

Thinking about it, the old man was angry again, he couldn't help but step forward a few steps, and slammed his big palm on the table in front of Yu Wenyin.

"Yuwenyin! What are you trying to do!"

The voice fell, and the sound of swords unsheathing suddenly came from outside the Accord.

"Bold!"

"Go back."

Yu Wenyin scolded coldly, and the guards quickly retreated.

The man adjusted his emotions a little, put on his peerless smile again, and winked at Xiang Zhong.

The red lips parted lightly, "Old man, don't get angry, let's sit down and talk slowly."

...

"...you, what is your name, old man?"

Hearing those three incredible words, Xiang Zhong's heartbeat almost missed a beat.

However, Yu Wenyin calmly took out the handkerchief and wiped his mouth.

The smile deepened: "Just now, Xing'er has promised to marry this king and become this king's beloved concubine."

……What? ?

As soon as these words came out, not only Xiang Zhong widened his eyes in astonishment, but even Xiang Xing, who was concentrating on eating, was startled and choked on the chicken thigh.

"Ugh! Cough uh!..."

She couldn't help but slap her little chest frantically.

Until a fingertip quickly covered her back, with a few quick clicks.

The girl just made a "wow" and successfully spit out the contents in her mouth, letting go.

no……

She, she didn't seem to have said that she wanted to marry him!

How can he talk nonsense!

Xiang Xing grimaced and wanted to protest.

But the fingertips on the back quickly moved to another acupuncture point and pressed it lightly.

The girl suddenly felt like she was stuck in her throat, opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

People were also forcibly pulled behind by Yu Wenyin.

"No... how is that possible!? You, what have you done to my daughter! How could she possibly promise you such a thing!"

Seeing Yu Wenyin's actions like this, Xiang Zhong was so nervous that his veins were about to burst, and he subconsciously wanted to go around to save his daughter.

But it was stopped by the breeze who had been watching for a long time.

He pulled him and forcibly pressed him to sit on the chair opposite Yuwen Yin.

"Didn't this king say, we should sit down and have a good chat."

Yu Wenyin looked back at him and smiled very arbitrarily, "Hey, my father-in-law, why don't you understand that this king has done so much to protect your entire general's mansion."

good noon~

Thank you, Shuifu, for the reward~

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