Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

? Shen Mubai’s complexion is stiff, and for a while, he personally tore the volunteer watch. “Mom, I am not going.”

Wang Suting nodded. "That's good."

Then turned and went out.

She sat down and squinted, but did not cry.

Cheng Datao gave a resignation to the work of the state-owned enterprise. He opened a breakfast shop with Wang Suting. The business was not bad. The money added in one month was higher than the previous salary.

The life of the family seems to be on the right track, and the atmosphere has not been suppressed any more, as if the existence of Cheng Ye was buried in the past. As long as no one mentions it, those who have in the past will not let the family of three fall into the previous situation.

The prostitute at home went to a local university, and the longer the person, the better. The neighbors around are praised, very envious, and even some people want to say goodbye in advance.

Wang Suting is dealing with the past every time.

Of course not because she has other thoughts in her heart, but what her own prostitute is, and she has to choose a good one. Otherwise, the white looks so good, there are still college students. If you are sure to marry someone who is hurting, you must not let the prostitute suffer.

The new neighbors have been together for three or four years and are very familiar.

Wang Suting burned a good meal, and every time I cook, the fragrance can reach the whole age.

A neighbor said, "You have burnt so well, your niece is definitely not bad. I told you, I have a relative's son. The family is very rich, that is, eating is especially good. If they are It’s become, the husband is working outside, and the wife is cooking at home. Don’t mention how much moisturizing this little day.”

Wang Suting smiled on the face, and he took a dog's blood in his heart.

What happened to the rich? I want to treat her daughter as a cook. She didn't let her niece enter the kitchen several times at home. Although he complained that he was lazy, he really came in and started to push people out.

Then I complained to Cheng Datao about this matter. "Let's have peace of mind at home, is that the hands used to cook? Usually do some heavy work, the palms are swollen, he can pour well, I want our family to cook for him every day. ""

Cheng Datao took a sip of food. "What do you do all day long? How old is the prostitute? It’s just been a junior year. I’m still looking for a job after graduation. It’s still far from marriage.”

"If you graduate, you have to say people." Wang Suting sighed. "This girl is no better than a boy. Men like to be youthful and beautiful. We have to find a pain in her heart. Don't say anything else, at least her brother will hurt her half." ""

Cheng Datao’s face changed. “What are you talking about!”

Wang Suting also felt a little embarrassed, and quickly transferred the topic, "This dish is not enough to eat, not enough to add one more."

"Don't eat." Cheng Datao stood up, went outside and smoked a cigarette, and his face was a face, not talking.

Wang Suting is also uncomfortable in his heart. They can't get through this thing now. Some regretted that my mouth slipped and couldn't help but redden my eyes.

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"Reassuring." The person in the dormitory called out, "You have to go home."

Shen Mubai picked up things and smiled. "Yes, my mom told me to go back to dinner."

The man was curious, "I heard that the Chinese Department of Grass has confessed to you, why didn't you accept it?"

She did not return to her head. "If you don't fit, you won't accept it."

"No, Cheng Anxin, how is it inappropriate?" Sheyou muttered.

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