Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhaoxin said I want your grandson. Do you want it?

But as a Gao man, she obviously can't talk like that.

So Azhao's tone suddenly deepened: “Mr. Heng and I, we have a fortune. ”

Hang Handsome's mind jumped.

It is not his own affection, but his fate, in the general sense of the present, is borne with some ambiguity.

But he looked at the past, and the little girl had clear eyes and a serious face, and she had no such thoughts.

Indeed, Zhao soon continued to ignore the words: “Mr. Heng should know that the people in our front door are most concerned with the word" fate ". I came to find Hengjia. Although I helped Mr. Heng, I didn't try to do it myself. ”

Master Heng nodded.

Over the years, he has come into contact with a number of Gao people, and he also has some knowledge.

Indeed, their business cannot be seen in the eyes of the common man.

He muttered: "Nonetheless, my family cannot take advantage of Miss Azhao for nothing. ”

A Zhao glanced at him and still had a high profile: “It's not cheap, I still have a few things to ask Mr. Heng for a favor. ”

Hengjia naturally asked in haste what was going on.

Zhao said that he had lived in the deep mountains since he was a child and did not have a household ID, etc.

This little thing is naturally nothing to Hengjia, and Azhao's statement makes them even more convinced. Although the other party is not old, it is really the idea of the world's tall people.

Grandpa Heng had to give Zhao something, but he was rejected.

“Money and honor are outside the body, and the old gentleman doesn't have to worry about it. ”

The Heng family watched her as young as possible, but the temperament between her hands raised and her feet was not bad, and her eyebrows bore three cents of immortality, and she didn't say much more.

The next conversation, Mr. Heng Lao found that, although Azhao was not too old, the conversation was amazing.

He couldn't help but sigh: “I thought my grandson was already a dragon phoenix among ordinary people. It was only when I met Azhao that I knew someone was out there. ”

A Zhaoqian smiled modestly and pretended to show off his style.

And at this point, what is the said handsome doing?

He sat beside him all the time, and Titty measured Zhao.

The more I look, the prettier, the cuter.

Because of mentioning themselves, both looked at each other. Heng Zhaobo's subconscious consciousness would have quietly straightened out his original straight back a little more. The divine color was more faint than Azhao's: “Azhaobao, I am naturally less good. ”

Looking at Zhao's appearance, I think you prefer to calm down. Hang Handsome thought to himself.

And decided to hold on to this lovely little lady for a hundred years.

Grandpa Heng looked at the two people, thinking that they would spend a long time together in the morning and evening, and thought about familiarizing them first.

He found an excuse to leave, Heng Mother, because she was happy, had already gone to the kitchen to personally cook and said to make a table of good food.

There were two people left in the study.

Hang Handsome is a little nervous.

His hands were on his legs and he was already sweating.

“Zhao.” He shouted softly.

Azhao was proud of many of them. She lay her head on her side and admired the beauty of her man.

Ah, really, there's no place that's imperfect.

Appreciate your eyes and watch your mood get better.

“Mr. Heng.” She smiled back.

“What do you usually like to do?” Hang Hsien tried to find the topic, and there was no experience with same-sex relationships in Neha's memory.