Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Hang Zhuang was in a very good mood at this time. He didn't feel anything when he saw Li entering the door.

When Li handed over the plan to Hang Shuang, he also took a special look at his boss.

Naturally, the shirt snapped to the top, and there were no strange marks.

He looked at his boss with cold in his heart.

“What are you looking at?” The handsome asked faintly.

Xiaoli: “…”

He coughed softly: "Nothing, nothing, you're busy. ”

He glanced at Azhao and revealed an admirable divine colour, walking out quickly.

Zhao: “? ”

Xiao Li, who walked out of the room, still wondered: "We've all hooked up with Chief Heng, what hobbies do you want?"

Why don't you just try your pajamas?

……

The day soon passed.

After work, Heng Zhuang drove home and went to the family sitting in danger.

Master Heng, Father Heng, Mother Heng, neat and tidy.

When he came back with Azhao, he was relieved.

Today is the first day of formal coexistence between Hang and Zhao. They are not sure if it is true that Zhao's own luck can offset the fate of Hang. They have been worried all day.

If Old Master Heng hadn't stopped, Heng Mother would have called 18 times a day to ask.

At this moment, looking at Hang Zhuang's body neat and neat, and driving back by themselves, they are really relieved.

Heng Mother stood up and greeted him: “Ah Zhao, Heng Handsome, you are back...”

She didn't finish her speech. She frowned and moved her nose slightly: “The smell of ointment, handsome. Did something happen to you again? ”

The other two men of the Hengjia also looked this way.

Hang Handsome coughed dry: “Mom, this has nothing to do with life, it's my own carelessness. ”

He briefly said that Heng Mother complained about him and then smiled to loosen his hand.

Evening.

Zhao and Hengzhuang each lay on their own bed.

A Zhaoxin was quite happy: “I made contact with the permanent commander today. He did not exclude my closeness. Rounding it up, we could soon fall in love.

Marshmallows: “…”

Zhao held his face: “Did you see the marshmallows? When I rubbed his forehead today, the male lead lay there and closed his eyes, it really poked my heart! ”

Marshmallows: "… not seen. ”

Azhao abandoned the wave: “Forget it, you're a minor system, you don't understand either. ”

Marshmallows: “…”

He turned angrily and pointed his ass at Zhao, indicating that he refused to communicate.

... Although he is a luminous white bunch, Zhao can't tell where his ass is.

The other side.

In his pajamas and fluffy, dry hair, he himself sat on the bed with a serious expression and serious posture that did not match his current style.

Take your phone and talk to Li about WeChat.

Xiao Li said he really wanted to refuse.

It's 10: 00 in the evening!

He's staying with his girlfriend!

Yet the handsome is such an irrational president, ruthlessly squeezing the employees' private time.

[Thirty percent bonus this month.

Li said, "Well, do you think I'm the kind of guy who would compromise for money?"

I really am!

President Heng, what can I do for you?

The handsome finger lit on the screen for half a day and finally sent the words:

[What do your girlfriends usually like?

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Xiao Li:? President Heng, this is a bit dangerous!

Five more, and one more.