Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Fang Xiaoqing looked at Bai Qing with confusion: “Qing Qing, do you know Bai Makino? ”

Pak Qing's heart whispered that he had lost his temper, but his face gracefully put the knife and fork away, and said faintly: “I don't know, I just rarely hear this name. ”

Fang Shaoqin nodded his head: “This is the first time I've heard anyone's last name in the circle besides you. ”

He joked and said, "Speaking of which, you're both named Bo. Doesn't it matter? ”

Bai Qing's heart shocked. He looked at Fang Xiao Xiao Xiao in silence and found the other party's color as usual. Apparently, he only relaxed when he said it randomly.

She said softly, “I don't have that many relatives. ”

Fang Shaoqing only said one word and didn't care to throw it away.

Miss Lu is going to have a new party in a month, who will take a new arrival seriously?

He doesn't care, Bertrand panicked.

After grass had finished lunch, she refused even Fang Shaoqing's offer to go golf with the two of them.

It wasn't until I got in the car and Baiqing sat in his car that I took off that light cloud disguise, revealing a third of my fear.

She was anxious to get her phone out and see if this Pamuno was the one she knew, or if it was just a coincidence.

Privately, of course, Bai Qing hopes it's just a coincidence.

The appearance of Pamuno was like tearing apart her worst memories, revealing the deepest feeling of inferiority under the fresh skin of Paikuri.

She is an unseen bastard.

Her mother, a third person who was involved in other people's marriages.

She has a younger brother, Pamuno, two years younger than herself.

When Pa Qing was little, she didn't know, except without a father, how much she ate and wore, went to school, never worse than anyone else.

Until that day, a young lady of elegance and beauty came to her home.

She'll always remember that beautiful lady looking at herself. It's like, like, watching a mouse in a dark, messy bridge, arrogant and disdainful.

And she's always been a bright, beautiful, famous brand mother, lined up like a vulgar burglar in front of that lady.

“Birgham's eyes disappoint me.” She listened to the woman's cold voice.

“We Makinos don't have messed up brothers and sisters. ”

Later.

She and her mother moved out of a long place and turned into a city.

From the worry-free young lady suddenly became tight.

Baqing knew who his father was and remembered the name in the woman's mouth.

Makino.

Kashimakino.

Even after so many years, the other party may not remember his mother and daughter, or even the young Master Pak, who was born screaming for a gold spoon, did not even know he existed.

After all, Bai Qing couldn't get past his own heart of this Kan. He often followed the news about the Bai family in the financial sector.

……

She looked at the news on the Internet and found that most of the photos had only one side and could not be seen clearly at all.

No, I can't.

Pak Qing took a deep breath.

She has to make sure.

Zhao's phone suddenly received a message.

“Meet me at night, Spiritual Garden. ”

Without a word of mind, the tone of voice was naturally high, and there was no sense in seeking her opinion.

Azhao looked at “Ching Ching" on his mobile note and was chilled.