Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Mubai consciously said, "Don't you go to class?"

Jiang Yiran let go and his eyes straightened up. There was no emotion on the face. "What do you like, what class do I go to?"

Shen Mubai, "....."噫.

The two stood in the bathroom, and Jiang took the spare disposable toothbrush and handed it to the girl next to it after squeezing the toothpaste.

Shen Mu looked at the toothpaste in his hand.

Seems to be aware of her sight, Jiang asked, "What happened?"

Shen Mubai shook his head, and then she saw the other person holding his toothbrush and squeezing the toothpaste on it.

Inexplicably a hot face, she was a little embarrassed to think that there is no problem with the shovel.

Shake his head, don't think about these things, but a series of impacts make Shen Mubai's movements quite mechanized. I stared at the two people in the mirror, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

The foam in the mouth was washed away, and Shen Mubai just wanted to raise his head, and a hand was stretched next to him, touching the skin at the corner of her mouth.

Shen Mubai turned his face and the other side said to her with an expressionless face. "There is still a bubble."

Shen Mubai, "....."

If the other party withdraws his hand if nothing happens, then he can't hear any emotional tone. "Well, it's as soft as the belly."

Shen Mubai, "....."

Why do I feel that she was smashed by her own shovel?

After washing, he sat in the seat and waited to eat. Shen Mubai felt the vacuum inside. He only felt uncomfortable for a while. She pressed the feeling, and then thought that this was the clothes of the man.

I feel ashamed when I think about indirect contact.

However, the shovel is very calm all the way, think about it and feel that the psychological is very uneven.

Shen Mubai was downcast and stunned.

Breakfast was egg, milk and bread. In addition, Jiang Yiran gave her a bowl of eggs.

When the stomach was already hungry, Shen Mubai was eating breakfast, and the thoughts in his mind went clean. When she filled her stomach, the whole person had eased, and even the brain recovered to be clear and calm.

Jiang Yiran, who came down from the second floor, took a coat in his hand. He glanced at the girl and said, "Put this on."

Shen Mubai realized his intention, and his heart was warm, and he took the coat on his hand.

Although it is in the morning, there are not many people on the street.

Shen Mubai’s body attire is quite eye-catching in the eyes of others. Fortunately, Jiang Yiran has been protecting her. When the cold eyes are looking at the past, those people’s eyes are also involuntarily removed.

Finally, Jiang Yiran took her into a clothing store.

He seems to be a frequent visitor to the store. After the clerk greeted him, his eyes fell on Shen Mubai's body, and he smiled. Then he smiled. "Have you bought clothes for this lady?"

Jiang Yiran nodded, "Yeah."

The clerk smiled at Shen Mubai. "Hello, please come here with me."

The clerk introduced several clothes, including skirts, and Jiang Yiran was on the side, and his eyes fell on her from beginning to end.

Shen Mubai's face was reddish, and inexplicably felt a little uncomfortable, so he took a set of skirts recommended by the female clerk and prepared to walk into the fitting room.

Behind him came Jiang’s unique cold sound line, “Wait.”

Shen Mubai turned and looked at the past with a confused look.

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