Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhao pretended not to see his faults and smiled secretly in his heart.

When she got in the car, she held her hand against the window and looked out and chatted with the marshmallows.

“I don't think I need to. He likes me.” She said in euphoria.

Cotton candy means I'm a minor system, I don't understand.

“Now there is only one question, how exactly do we lift this fate on the male lead?” A Zhao frowned.

“Marshmallows, don't you know?” Zhao asked.

Marshmallows: “I'm a minor system, and I don't understand a lot of things. ”

Zhao: “...”

You can't get over this, can you?

She stretched her voice: "Marshmallows.”

Just as she couldn't see the marshmallows, Azhao knew very well. Once she had done so, there was no way to do it.

It turns out that the white bunch in the middle of the sky is shaking and flashing wildly.

Azhao understood the reaction of marshmallows as: shyness.

Em said during the little milk period: "Well, by then, the host will know. ”

Zhaofox wondered: “Can't you tell me now? ”

Marshmallows are rare and serious: “It doesn't matter now. ”

Well, Zhao sighed and continued to look at the river outside the car.

From the time of boarding the car to this moment, Heng Zhao has been sneaking up on Zhao.

He held a lot of words in his heart, and all kinds of impulses poured through his chest, exhausting his lifetime of self-restraint to suppress it.

He wanted to ask Zhao why he kissed himself.

Is it purely for good luck, or...

Does she have a slightly different mind about herself?

Hengzhuang knew that his face in front of the opposite sex was a natural brushing sensitivity instrument.

Even in the past, there were Heng's partners, willing to make a profit, willing only to spring with him.

It is extremely difficult for anyone in this world to be indifferent to him.

But he wasn't sure if this would work for Zhao.

After all, she is not an ordinary woman.

Does a man in the doorway who has lived in the mountains for eighteen years not value this red face at all?

Hang Shuang went all the way to the company.

Zhao didn't know that he had so many problems in his heart. Instead, she was in a good mood.

Xiao Li also happened to arrive at the company at this time. At the main entrance, he made a face to face with the two people.

“Chief Heng, Miss Special Assistant.” He greeted him hastily.

Zhao chuckles: “My name is Zhao, just call me by my name. ”

Miss Special Assistant or something, that sounds strange.

Li shouted along with his words: “Zhao. ”

The next moment, he was suddenly in his heart.

Shit, loser.

Forget that there is one standing in front of me. I am not happy to look at the assistant miss.

Indeed, the next moment, a less friendly gaze fell on Li.

Hang Shuang looked at Xiao Li very unhappy, but prevented Zhao from being around, he didn't say anything.

Elevator's here.

Hang Shuang and A Zhao took the lead, and Li calmly stood aside and prepared for the next trip.

Zhao was a little strange: "Assistant Li, aren't you coming up? ”

Li thinks if he goes in, he'll have to be put on by the boss.

He shook his head and looked incredibly sincere: "I have to wait for someone. ”

Close the elevator door.

Li smiled and watched the two of them leave, which suddenly reacted: “Oh, no! President Heng just boarded the elevator! ”

Isn't he afraid of the elevator malfunction now?

Think about it, it looks like the boss had nothing to do with eating at the restaurant yesterday.