Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

She rubbed her forehead with a headache and felt unable to communicate with the person.

“Security!” She shouted.

Two star guards rushed over.

“Watch Miss Pak, don't let her into the stars. I'm going to work first. ”

“Lu Xiaozhao!” Birching saw her like this, whispering quickly, "I don't want to, but you're too harsh. I have something you might not want the press to see. If you want to know, I'll see you at the private kitchen tonight at 6: 00. ”

Zhao: “...”

She asked the marshmallows with some hesitation: "What is she going to have in her hand that is unseen? ”

The cotton candy honestly shakes its head and sells adorably: “I don't know. ”

Zhao: “...”

She groaned, “What do you want? ”

However, it may have been her previous consolation effect, and hearing her say this, the marshmallows were not only sad, but also very straightforward.

The white luminous little group actually floated towards Azhao and rubbed her cheek.

The marshmallows are immaterial, so Azhao didn't have a real touch. At that moment, I felt that there seemed to be a breeze on the cheek side, the Lingtai was clear, and the whole human spirit was one vibration.

Cotton candy laughed and said: “Although I have no other system to use, I am cuter and softer than all of them. Zhao loves me the most. ”

Listen to this proud whisper? Zhao has no doubt that if the marshmallows had a real body, the tail would have gone to heaven by now!

But only if... she takes this bite!

Just listening to the sound makes me think the marshmallows are adorable.

Whatever it takes, it's good to die!

A Zhao glanced at Baiqing's side. Baiqing was sure of his color and smiled at her. “President Lu remembers to go to the appointment on time. ”

——

Throughout the day, Zhao was wondering what he could handle.

But she thought about it for a long time, and in the drama and memory she received, neither herself nor Bai Qing had anything to see.

- This is due to Bai Qing's "windbone”. For several years now, he has been saying nothing to Lu Qing. Don't say anything obscure, he often doesn't even have a good face.

But don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case.

Zhao thinks he still needs to go at night.

But take this trip... and be prepared.

Afternoon.

Zhao left work a little early and drove to a private chef on time.

This private kitchen is located in a wealthy neighborhood with extremely tight security and generally only accommodates regular customers.

Lu Xiaozhao brought Baiqing here to eat every time. He was never photographed by a paparazzi.

Sitting in a private dining room, she looks around in elegant decor and misses it - she's never been here since she left the stars.

In her capacity, she can't book a seat here yet.

This time, Lu Xiaozhao booked a seat in advance before she was put in.

She would still come, she was proud to think.

The compartment door was pushed open and she hurried over to look at it. Zhao, calm in colour, walked in.

“President Lu.” She stood up hastily and shouted.

Zhao faintly glanced at her: “Tell me, what do you have in your hand to show me? What do you want? What do you want? ”

Bai Qing's face was stiff.

Zhao took a closer look at her and got a guess in her heart.

She sank her face: "If I'm right, you don't have anything to show me! Pak Ching, is it funny that you lied to me? ”

Pak Qing panicked.

She really had nothing to do with it. At this point, she regretted that she had been so passionate about Lu Zhaozhao that she couldn't find a handle in her hand.

This is just a cover for her to bring out Lu Zhaoyong. I just didn't expect to be discovered so soon.

——

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