Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhao thought about it and thought that Huo Jun's words really made sense.

The two of them slowly returned from the backyard to their place of residence.

Someone with a heart has seen it all for a long time.

“You said the handsome lady walked all the way back to the yard?” In the magnificent house, Kodam's hand, painted with brilliant colour, is holding a scissors and carefully cutting off an extra branch of white peony.

“Yes, I saw it with my own eyes. ”

The man put the scissors down and laughed: “Then it seems that our handsome lady is very handsome. ”

She murmured softly: "It's just this one. It's said to be weak. I don't know how long can it last? ”

The maid bowed her head and could not speak. She could only wish that she had never heard of it.

“Baby, get me a gift. Let's go visit the young lady this afternoon.” Lady Huo is still here. She is the one who calls her Lady Zhaoyi.

“Yes, Third Mistress. ”

Turns out this is the boss's handsome third aunt.

……

In the afternoon, Zhao just woke up from his nap and heard the maid say that Auntie San and Miss Si had come to visit.

“Third Aunt?” Zhao hasn't yet reacted to which relative he is.

Green bamboo whispered a reminder, A Zhao only understood. Third Aunt, simply Huo Jun's little mother.

And of course, that little mom, too, is nominal.

Now the whole of the Great Handsome Mansion relies on Huo Jun for a word. These aunties and common ladies, regardless of how flattering or beautiful they used to be, must now honestly close the door to be human.

Now Azhao still looks a little sleepy, Green Bamboo said thoughtfully: "If Madam doesn't want to see it, she can disappear. ”

Azhao shook his head: “Left and right are fine, let them wait a moment. ”

Green bamboo nodded, went up to serve Azhao to get up and wash himself, and asked the little maid to notify the guests.

“What does she mean? Deliberately dropping us off, Marvel?” A pretty lady in a goose yellow dress looked back at the maid and said somewhat unhappy.

The Third Mistress was not as impatient as she was, although she was also a little uncomfortable, at least she didn't show up.

“Quiet, I've taught you so many years, why are you still so impatient? ”

She picked up the tea cup on her hand, a little unhappy on her face, but closed her eyes after all: “How about getting off the horse, isn't it? Now, can we ask for a handsome lady? ”

Young lady in dress, that is, Miss Four eyes red: “Mother, where did we ever grieve like this...”

The Third Mistress put the teapot in one place: “You know that was before. ”

She suddenly stopped talking.

Because someone came in.

Zhao walked into the flower hall with several maids.

She smiled a little: “I'm sorry, I'm late for my nap and neglected my guests. ”

The Third Mistress took a closer look at her and saw that the new lady's skin was bright and snowy, but her face was particularly weary. What she had just said was not necessarily a pretext.

This made her feel better. She brought a smile: "We interrupted the young lady to take a break. It should be our fault. ”

The fourth lady next to her looked at Azhao stubbornly, half-witted and silent.

Third Mistress frowned: “Wanwan? ”

Miss Huo Si's girlfriend Huo Wanwan.