Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Xiao Yan just shrunk on the chair and watched her with caution.

Zhao tried to get close and couldn't, so he got up and opened the door.

She found the housekeeper: "Xiao Yan, his temperature is not normal, I suspect he is ill. Can you call a doctor? Besides, do you have any antipyretics? ”

Unexpectedly, the butler just lifted his eyelids: “Young master has been cold since childhood, not sick. Don't worry, Miss Xu. ”

“In addition -” he glanced coldly at Azhao, “Miss Xu can do her job well. ”

A Zhao's heart was cold.

Of course she knows what the butler means.

Her employer, Ms. Zhao Li, once said that her stepson Xiao Yan had an odd personality, had mental anxiety, ostracized strangers from approaching, and had intellectual problems.

“Xiaoyan and his father both know that Miss Xu can do her best. It's really not good to teach, and we won't blame you. ”

Is it really a strange personality and an IQ problem?

Prior to her arrival, she only knew that male lead Xiao Yan was not to be seen at home, but now, looking at the careless attitude of the housekeeper, one can imagine what life the male lead was living here.

Zhao quietly walked to the bathroom.

She looked at the woman in the mirror, flaming red lips, gorgeous and sophisticated, hot and sexy.

On the outside, no one would associate her with the word "teacher”.

She washed her hands carefully and went out of the bathroom.

When she entered the study, she had an extra blanket in her hand.

She put the blanket on Xiao Yan's body and said softly in the latter's blind eyes: “The butler said your body has been like this since you were little, no problem. But how can you be so low? You cover this, it's a little warm. ”

Xiao Yan didn't say a word, he looked at the blanket in his hand: this time, did they really want to play love cards?

Making yourself dependent on this woman? And then give yourself another blow?

He lowered his head and smiled softly from an invisible angle.

Since she wants to play, he plays with her.

He slowly lifted the blanket and covered it.

His soft, warm touch surrounded him and he sighed softly, truly comfortable and heartbreaking.

Zhao was relieved to see that Xiao Yan was not ostracized.

She looked at the blue and black in front of each other and said softly: “I'm starting my classes tomorrow. Take a break. ”

Xiao Yan closed his eyes.

There was soft light music playing, Xiao Yan knew it must have been made by that woman, he would never play such boring and useless stuff.

Zhao stood in the study for a while, watching Xiao Yan seem to have gone to sleep.

She didn't take the phone from the table, walked out gently and took the door.

She didn't know. Xiao Yan opened her eyes just after she went out. Her eyes were clear. Where was she going to sleep?

Xiao Yan glanced at the phone on the table for a long time and finally laughed and closed his eyes again.

Next door room.

Zhao stood in the room prepared for himself by the butler.

It has to be said that the Xiao family is really rich.

Everything was ready for her, and all she needed was someone.

Zhao exhaled, showered himself, and washed off the makeup on his face.

“System, you say, is the man really mentally ill?” She asked with some concern.

If there was a mental problem with male leaders, the task would be much more difficult.

In front of her, a marshmallowy white light flashes a slight light, the "system” that takes her across the world to accomplish her task.

Her status in the world was that of a tutor paid for by her male stepmother, Zhao Li.

In the description of stepmother Zhao Li, her stepson Xiao Yan has serious mental disorders: social disorders, irritable tendencies, and IQ problems.

That's why Xiao Yan was sent to live in a remote suburban villa without even attending a normal school.