Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

Kwuna raised his eyes and gave the other party a grateful smile. His long hair fluttered gently with the breeze, and everyone looked like a kind and benevolent little angel.

Lan Xin's heart was about to melt, she pointed at the canned milk in Kwon Nai's hand at a loss, "You drink it, I brought it from home specially, I heard you like to drink this."

Excitement ignited in Quan Nai's eyes, as he was about to open the mouth of the jar. His black eyes cast a subconscious glance at Gu Pansheng, who was sitting on the scene watching the replay.

The jelly soft lips were pursed, the eyelashes quivered, and the shimmering pupils brewed a hint of timidity.

She returned the milk.

"Sorry, sister Lanxin, my family doesn't allow me to drink milk, so... forget it."

Lan Xin didn't understand, and blinked in confusion, "Why? Isn't milk delicious? And you said on the platform that you like it so much."

Kwon-nai didn't say anything, and was anxious to return the milk. "My mother seems to like to drink it, but she doesn't allow me to drink it. Thank you, Sister Lanxin, you are so kind."

Lan Xin seemed to be a little lost. She hurriedly pulled out a lot of snacks from the nanny's car and held them in front of Kwon Nai, "I went abroad to film before. This is the feature over there. Can you try?"

Kwon Nai couldn't resist, so he took some and ate, and his mouth opened slightly. The original owner's mouth was so small that it was almost full with a potato chip.

She chewed carefully, the residue powder stuck to the corner of her mouth, like a few unremarkable broken stars in the boundless night.

Lan Xin grinned gently, and skillfully took a pink handkerchief out of her pocket and wiped the corners of the woman's lips.

"Sister Hua, when this drama is finished, I'm going to make a cross drama, and I will never forget it. They asked me if I have any recommended screenwriters. Are you interested?"

The ethics who was still eating crab-flavored broad beans almost leaked electricity, frowned and looked at the pitiful Quan Nai who was chatting with others in the small world.

Kwon Nai finally swallowed the potato chip, and suddenly looked back at her, kind of unspeakable cuteness, "Okay~ Mainly I want to be with Sister Lanxin, and I feel very happy."

Lan Xin smiled embarrassedly and straightened her hair, "Sister Hua, don't say that."

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Kwon Nai followed the route given by the festival and successfully touched the original owner's house, which was in a high-end villa area in the suburbs. As soon as she opened the door, she smelled the fragrance of the food.

"Fourth, did I stabbed my parents in the nest? Why is there always someone cooking for me? The key is smelling good."

Seeing Quan Nai's slightly disgusting tone and the undisguised excitement on his face, Ji Cao wanted to hit someone irritably.

[Don’t tell me anything I can’t eat in the future, okay? 】

I have to say that Gu Pansheng is really good-looking. Even if she wears the most common house clothes and a black apron, she can't hide her temperament in the slightest.

"My dear daughter, the play performed well today. I have eaten your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs with your Uncle Xicheng~" Gu Pansheng held the plate in front of Quan Nai's eyes, and stood on tiptoes, full of girly feeling.

Kwonna: "..." Damn me? ? ?

Is this something human can do?

Wait, Xicheng... Uncle? Uncle, you big cabbage.

In the living room, Xicheng is dressed in home clothes, full of care from his old father, "I'm sorry, Hua, I didn't know you were Pansheng's child on the set, so I'm sorry."

Kwon Nai took a cigarette out of his bag and lit it, and a sneer rose from the corner of his mouth, as if he was watching the clown, "Want to be my dad? Go ahead and dream of your spring and autumn."