Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

? Shen Mubai was guessed. Some time there was no reaction, and he forgot to avoid it. He nodded.

The flower buds bowed slightly, breathing and spraying, whispering, "Oh, this thing, in fact, for me, there is no difference between men and women."

"Because they are not the people I like."

The peach eyes have a light smile, almost the gentleness of the dead, and the whole person is finished.

Shen Mubai stepped back a small step, and his heart jumped a few times. "Sorry, sister."

"But if it's a primary school girl, I might promise." The flowerbow bent and bent, and stood up again, the tone was no different.

She knew that the other party was joking again, so she didn't put it in her heart, whispered, "Sister, don't take me to play."

The flowers are smiling and not talking.

"Flower 澪." Just entering the classroom, a boy sitting at the table jumped down and smiled. "I heard that you have recently made a new friend. It is rare that you can afford such a person."

The girl glanced at him and slightly picked up her gaze. "It doesn't matter to you."

Her tone is very good, her mood looks good, and the words she speaks don't seem to have any power, but everyone who knows her knows the subtext below.

It means shutting your **** and staying away from me.

The boy’s face has not changed. It seems that he is used to hitting the wall. “Flower, since you don’t want to be my girlfriend, introduce her to me, I think it’s cute.”

The flower buds looked straight at the past and squinted at the bottom. "What are you talking about?"

The boy smiled deeper. "I said that she is very cute, or introduce it to me."

The look on the face of the flower bud is the opposite of the other side, hooking the finger, "Is it, I think she is very cute."

The boys smiled and went over. "How, jealous?"

In the next second, the wrist was pinched by one hand, and the face was blue, and the beautiful face of the girl showed a smile. "Don't hit her mind, understand?"

This smile is different from the indifference and indifference of the past. Even the beautiful peach eyes are cold.

Let people see, the back of the back can see a cool out.

The boys opened their hands and grabbed their wrists. They sighed lowly, "neuropathy."

But this time I did not dare to provoke each other.

He felt strange, and his appearance looked so beautiful, but his strength was bigger than that of a man.

When Shen Mubai was doing activities with the class girls in the afternoon, he met the flowers.

The other party came over and raised his hand, "Primary school girl."

She stood up and was happy. "Sister."

The class girls looked at the two people and said a few whispers in a piece.

The flower buds are not seen, pulling the hands of the people and letting go, "Can you go after school?"

Shen Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, because she had just finished some things, her face was a little red, and she showed a confused look.

The eyes of the flower buds wandered around and smiled. "I want to visit the primary school girl's home."

She was surprised, "Learning.. Sister?"

"It may be a bit sudden." The girl whispered. "It’s ridiculous to say. The primary school girl is my first friend from childhood to big date."

Shen Mubai certainly knows, she quickly waved, "No, I am very welcome, school sister."

“It’s a failure.” Hua Wei sighed a little. “In fact, I have problems myself.” She smiled. “It’s really a matter of luck for me to meet my elementary school girl for more than ten years.”

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