Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Mubai looked at the shovel officer who turned into an old mother, and the chicken glutinous rice nodded again and again, "I know."

Jiang quietly stared at her for a while, faintly said, "As long as I found one of them did not do..."

Shen Mubai quickly said, "I promise!"

Jiang Yiran licked her hair, and this was the door.

Shen Mubai can be considered a sigh of relief, then lay down on the sofa lazily, turn on the TV and start watching TV.

Looking at it, habitually took an apple on the table, Shen Mubai just wanted to send it to his mouth, suddenly remembered the words of the shovel officer before going out, and instantly smashed it.

At this time, it was just the time of the ad insertion. She stared at the red, big, sweet apple in her hand, and looked at it for a while, or took it back.

After watching the drama for a while, Shen Mubai, who used to take snacks as a companion, felt that he was not right. He finally stared at Apple and thought that I would not overeat, and I would be half as good.

Then the big, red apple was smashed in half, and Shen Mubai looked sleepy and couldn't help but pull it on the sofa and curled up into a group to fall asleep.

When I opened the door and entered the living room, Jiang Yiran’s eyes were put on the sofa and shrunk into a group of sleeping girls. Then she walked over and picked up the remote control on the table to turn off the TV.

When the gaze touched the apple that had been smashed halfway, the eyes could not help but reveal a certain look of Ren Jun, and the lips twitched slightly.

The people on the sofa didn't know it. They turned over slightly and exposed the entire furry head, giving them a smooth and even breath.

On the slender neck of the white, it is a small face with a big palm. The long and curled eyelashes are still, leaving a beautiful shadow on the bottom of the eye.

Perhaps because of the bad sleeping position, the girl still has a trace of being pressed on the pale pink face, which is confused and simple.

Jiang Yiran was quietly watching for a while, then leaned over the girl’s face and pinched it.

Shen Mubai still slept heavily and knew nothing about it.

Jiang Yiran did not bother her, but went to give herself a cup of boiling water, then took a book, sat next to her, and quietly looked up.

When Shen Mubai woke up, it was more than ten minutes later. She opened her eyes in confusion and saw that the sun's rays outside the floor-to-ceiling windows had been dyed with a dim yellow color, which made me realize what it was.

I quickly sat up and couldn't help but yawned. I thought that when I was going to shovel the eunuch, I should come back with a cold, cold voice. "Wake up."

Shen Mubai seemed to be frightened and quickly looked around, and the black and white distinct cats were rounded.

Jiang Yiran’s long white hair’s fingers just turned over a page, slightly squinting and faint. “Is it hungry?”

When I talked about this Shen Mubai, I remembered the apple that was smashed halfway today. She couldn’t help but look at the table with guilty conscience, but she didn’t see anything.

Jiang suddenly raised his eyelids, and his faint eyes fell on the girl's body. "What are you looking for?"

Shen Mubai is killing and will not take the initiative to say what he is doing. He feels guilty and touches the belly and shifts the subject. "Well, a little hungry."

Jiang Yiran put down the book in his hand and threw the next sentence, "Go to the bath first." Then he walked in the direction of the kitchen.

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