Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Chapter 89: Big and small is a little sweet 32

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Su Tang puffed up her cheeks sullenly.

"Don't pinch my face every time, it's rounded by you."

The man looked at the little girl's sulking face, and let out a deep laugh from his throat.

"Aren't round ones cute?"

Su Tang wrinkled her nose with a very disgusted expression.

"People with bad aesthetics are not allowed to express their opinions."

The man gave a low laugh, blinked his long eyelashes, and showed a little innocence in his dark pupils, but he didn't refute Su Tang's words.

Instead, he raised his hand and pressed the petite girl into his arms.

On the handsome cheeks, the expression is still calm, but the possessiveness in the movements is very obvious.

The gentle voice carried a slight smile.

"I haven't seen you for so long, give your poor boyfriend a hug as comfort."

After seeing Su Tang approaching, the girl who originally spoke took a few steps back in embarrassment, and distanced herself from Xu Muzhao.

At this moment, after seeing the cold and alienated man make such a childish and possessive behavior, he couldn't help covering his chest, and tried his best to suppress the scream that was about to overflow his throat.

Woooooo, little brother Bingshan is not human when he flirts!

The most important thing is that little brother Bingshan's girlfriend is also good-looking, she looks obedient and soft, not cute.

Girls even have the illusion that they are chasing idol dramas.

It was already cold winter, and the man was still wearing a simple shirt with a coat outside.

The body is straight, and it doesn't seem to feel cold.

Su Tang was hugged into the arms of the man, and the whole body bumped against the man's black coat.

The coldness and tide that adorned the coat suddenly hit his face.

The little girl ducked away unwillingly.

Raise your hand.

Push the man's chest.

Complain softly.

"cold."

But still obediently stay in the man's arms.

The faint herbal scent is inexplicably reassuring.

Xu Muzhao looked at the little girl who habitually puffed up her cheeks, hooked her thin lips, and stretched out her hand to pinch the little girl's puffed cheeks.

His eyes swept over the tightly wrapped little girl from head to toe, with lowered eyes, a little smile appeared in her beautiful black pupils.

"So afraid of the cold?"

Su Tang clasped the scarf with two small hands and emphasized, "I'm not afraid of the cold, I'm just showing respect for winter."

"..."

The man didn't speak, just smiled lowly.

Su Tang somehow felt that he was laughing at herself.

He glared at him with a bulging face.

Two small hands let go of the scarf, tugged at the coat on the man's body, and looked up at him with unhappy eyes.

"Is that what you wear so thin?"

Xu Muzhao glanced at his clothes, nodded, with a careless smile in his voice.

"I'm not like you, I can't wait to carry the heater on my body before going out."

He wears it like this every winter.

Nothing feels wrong.

The displeasure in the little girl's round eyes was even more intense.

"You are not in good health, and if you wear such thin clothes, you will freeze your body to death."

Su Tang couldn't help wrinkling her little nose when she thought of the black Chinese medicine that Xu Muzhao drank every day, which tasted like bitter melon.

She told Xu Muzhao decisively.

"Don't wear it like this in the future, start with a down jacket when you go out!"

In fact, the doctor who saw Xu Muzhao also told Xu Muzhao so.

And made a lot of comments on his living habits.

However, how could Xu Muzhao obediently obey the doctor's orders

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