Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Heng Mother slapped his silly son on the head: “Stop working today and take Azhao out to play. ”

Hang Shuang: “But the company...”

“You, a president, have to go to the office every day. Do all your people eat white food?” Heng Mother glanced white.

Hang Handsome thought it was true that he had nothing to do at home before, so why not go to work at the company.

It's different now.

He's got a girlfriend too. Constant beauty thought.

Just do it.

When Hang Zhao walked out, A Zhaozheng was drinking with a small mouthful of tea.

He walked over and shouted Zhao.

A Zhao's eyelids didn't lift a bit. He didn't move like a mountain.

“Zhao, you're upset.” The handsome noticed a little while eating.

Azhao lazily mumbled.

Hang Zhuang continued: “I'm not going to the office today, shall we go out for a walk? ”

Ahju raised his head and looked at him with a smile. “Not good. ”

Hang Shuang stunned: “Why? ”

“Don't want to go.” A Zhao faintly said.

Me, angry.

Come on, fool me.

Hang Zhuang hesitated for a moment and remembered Heng Mother's words before whispering: “Are you angry because of what happened to me this morning? ”

A Zhao glanced at him and gave him a look to make herself feel.

Hang Zhao slowly approached her and sat down on the couch next to her.

“Actually, I didn't mean to leave, I just...”

His face was a little red. He reached Zhao's ear and said a few words gently.

Zhao: “...”

Her hands trembled and the tea almost poured down.

She glanced at the handsome and didn't speak.

Hang Kai thought she didn't believe it, some anxiety: “It's true, I like people for the first time, girls for the first time, hugs, kisses, I... momentarily...”

“Stop!” Zhao coughed, saying it was okay to stop.

Yet the handsome thought she was still unhappy.

Think of the morning scene.

Hang Zhuang thought for a moment: it looks like everything is fine, the only way to go is with beauty!

He thought about it, while Azhao didn't look this way, reached out and messed up his hair a little bit, pulled off his shirt neck again, unbuttoned a button, and Titty sat over to Azhao a little bit more.

“Zhao ~” he shouted.

Zhao is not angry with him anymore.

After all, people explained that the reason was so... not serious.

As a result, Hang Zheng was quite honest and embarrassed her a little.

When she heard the handsome call, she turned subconsciously: “Do what...”

The voice ends in the eyes of the voice.

Who's the demon with the messy hair, the messy clothes and half the fine clavicle?

Zhao stared at the person in front of him, he wasn't like this just now!

Shameful seduction?

If she's still fucking around, take this.

Zhao covered his eyes: “What are you going to do? ”

Hang Handsome looked at the person in front of him and thought it was funny. When you covered your eyes, you dared to open your fingers a little bigger.

They're wider than your eyes.

However, he is now IQ online, and got Zhao's soft ribs.

I snuck up a little bit this way, and the whole person pressed down on the little girl.

He could keep his voice down and say softly, "I know it's wrong. Will you forgive me? ”

What else can Zhao do?

As a straightforward dog, didn't you just drool and choose to forgive you?

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