Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"Oh……"

Xiang Xing actually doesn't quite understand the concept of aesthetic incompetence.

However, she was very happy that Ambassador Xiangfu wanted to buy her clothes.

Enjoy.

With a satisfied smile, the girl fastened her seat belt obediently.

...

Thirty minutes later, the car slowly parked in front of the top luxury shopping mall in Haicheng - Tiandi Holiday Plaza.

The moment the man led the girl and stepped into the door, there were bursts of breathless sounds from the surroundings.

Celebrities from all walks of life, as well as counter clerks, and even the security guards in the lobby were all shocked.

Lu Shaoqian actually brought girls to go shopping!

It was none other than the infamous Xiang Xing who had just been swept out of the house by his own family!

The ladies suddenly felt that the scene in front of them was a bit magical.

Xiang Xing changed the target?

Lu Shaoqian would actually accept her?

How can she be!

The ladies were so angry that they almost shredded the new clothes in their hands.

In the eyes of envy and jealousy, mostly hatred, Lu Shaoqian brought Xiang Xing to a row of luxury counters.

"Go in and pick."

He spoke calmly, and glanced at Xu Special Assistant who arrived in time beside him.

Assistant Xu immediately took out a platinum card and sent it to Xiang Xing: "Miss Xiang, please use it."

"……thanks."

Xiang Xing was a little flattered, but accepted it politely.

She pursed her pink lips slightly, and scanned the entire row of counters with her eyes from left to right.

After that... I picked the men's sports counter in the corner.

She's a bodyguard now, and sportswear is just right.

With a little determination in her heart, the girl took a step forward and was about to walk towards the sports counter.

The little arm was grabbed by the man.

"You don't fit in that."

Lu Shaoqian shook his head helplessly, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Immediately, Xiang Xing was thrown into a small and fresh style luxury store.

How can the women he brought go to buy men's sportswear.

What should others think of him, Lu Shaoqian.

"..."

Xiang Xing glanced carefully at the man beside him whose air pressure suddenly dropped.

I had no choice but to silently select the row of fresh and cute little skirts in front of me.

After frowning and choosing for a while, she took a white chiffon skirt down.

Gesturing on his body, he turned to Lu Shaoqian, his head tilted.

"Mr. Lu, do you look good?"

At that time, Lu Shaoqian was chatting with Xu Te assistant, and only glanced lightly.

The answer was a little casual: "Well, it looks good."

Xiang Xing blinked his wet eyes, thought about it, and hung up the little white dress.

I also took a light green cotton and linen skirt in a forest style.

"Mr. Lu, do you look good?"

"...Well, it's beautiful."

This time, Lu Shaoqian didn't even look at it.

Xiang Xing could not help frowning.

After thinking about it, she simply put down her skirt, turned around and walked out the door.

Noticing that the girl was gradually moving away from the corner of the light, Lu Shaoqian came back to his senses and grabbed her arm with some doubts.

"You don't like this place?"

The girl paused, raised her soft eyes silently, and looked at him.

He shook his head lightly: "I like it very much, but you don't like Mr. Lu."

What he doesn't like, she won't want.

Hearing this, Lu Shaoqian narrowed his eyes and turned to face her.

Leaning down slightly, he approached the sweet and moving puff that seemed to be able to pinch the small face.

His voice was slow, with a hint of a smile: "Is my love important to you?"

"Um."

Xiang Xing nodded solemnly.