Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The man in front of him looks like he is too old, and he is too young to say that the slender body is standing still, even if it is just standing quietly. Pay attention to it.

It’s just that the other person’s face is also wearing a mask, which is similar to the one on her face, and the night is like a blend.

Shen Mubai could not help but wonder, "The son?"

She thought that this person was wrong, so she reminded her.

Who knows that this young man clearly does not want to let go of her meaning, the deep scorpion staring at her, the inexplicable look makes people feel very good.

Shen Mubai feels even more strange. She thinks that she should not know this talent, so she thought about it. "Don't you catch the wrong one?"

Juvenile Lang ignored her, just holding her hand and heading for the crowd.

Stay away from the excitement, he went to the candied haws and threw out a few words, "Come on the candied haw."

Juvenile Lang’s voice is pleasing and melodious, with a little bit of carelessness and sloppyness, and the ending is inexplicable to give him a feeling of being smiling.

Shen Mubai felt that this voice was a little bit of a long-lost familiarity, but she couldn’t remember where she had heard it for a while, and she could only give up.

"Well, son, a bunch of candied haws." Arbor handed over the things.

Young Lang took the candied fruit and turned to her.

Shen Mubai blinked his eyes, and some looked at the humanity in front of him with incomprehensibility. "Dongzi, do I know you?"

The young man stood in the same place and did not speak.

She only felt inexplicable. When she just wanted to turn around, she was caught by this person.

Shen Mubai earned his earned, but he did not move, and he was a little vigilant. "The son, I and you have no enmity, I don't know you."

"I ate it." Young Lang spit out this sentence, and her deep eyes stared at her.

Shen Mubai’s expression was a bit sluggish. After a while, he slowed down the gods and looked at the candied fruit in his hand and began to seriously consider the possibility of being poisoned.

As if to see her thoughts, the young Lang Lang smiled. "If you want to kill you, I have hundreds of ways."

Shen Mubai didn’t feel embarrassed at all, and the strange feeling in his heart was even worse. “If I ate the candied fruit, would you let me go?”

The young man did not say yes, but did not say no.

She looked around and didn't see Mei's figure. She looked down at the candied fruit and unveiled a mask, revealing a delicate and compact chin and delicate red lips.

Young Lang is now in the same place, staring at her intently.

Shen Mubai only thinks that this person is mostly sick. Just grab a person and ask her to show a candied fruit.

She took a bite out of her mouth.

The color of the candied fruit garnished the girl's red lips more hydrated and tempting, a pink tongue looming, so because of the juice stained, she licked, nowhere to scratch the heart is itchy.

Shen Mubai naturally noticed the other's sight. She was eating candied haws and wondered how much it would be possible to slip through the crowd.

"If you feel that you can disappear under my eyelids, then try." Young lang out of the channel, the tone is long and slow.

Shen Mubai was shocked, and he only hoped that Mei Er would see her, so that the Xiao family's guards would be called.

She looked down and ate the candied haws and ate very slowly.

This young man is not too sceptical, as if she had been eating for a long time.

It’s just that this bunch of candied fruit is limited, and Shen Mubai will eat it after all.

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