Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Jiang Qiu: “...”

He knocked his index finger on the table: “Xiaozhao. ”

I changed my name again.

Zhao smiled and looked up. “What's wrong, Mr. Kang? ”

Jiang Qiu looked at her: “You saved me and changed the medicine for me. Find a way to keep me here. To starve me to death? ”

Zhao's face was serious: “What are you talking about? Are you hungry? ”

She shook her head: "But now that you're hurt, you can't eat this greasy food. ”

She said, biting down half a piece of bacon in front of Kang.

The bacon was fried slightly and covered with oil, and it looked very seductive.

Nor is it a rare thing, but in front of a hungry person all night long, it really smells good.

Jiang Hui could see that the little girl in front of her was probably angry because of her previous trick, intentionally.

He coughed softly, measured between the face and the food, and made a choice in less than two seconds.

“Zhaozhao, think carefully, I'd like to thank you for saving my life. ”

Zhao ate an egg, and the pink lips were covered with oil. "How can I thank you? ”

Jiang Qiu touched his chin and said, “Why don't you say yes to each other...”

“Yes!” Azhao dropped his chopsticks and slapped his hands, “it was settled! ”

Jiang Qiu: “...”

How does this little girl look so much better than herself?

But he doesn't care about it, he refers to himself: “So my breakfast...”

A Zhao got up and went into the kitchen.

One minute later.

Jiang Zhao stared at the porridge in front of him.

“My breakfast? ”

“Problem?” Zhaoyangmei said.

Jiang Ji instantly felt that his body seemed a little too worthless.

You don't even want your face or your body. You want a bowl of porridge without sugar?

Zhao smiled like a cat who had to succeed. He turned around and sat in his chair and drank all his milk. “Mr. Kang, I do it for your own good. You should eat lighter now. ”

After watching her for a while, Jiang Jian smiled and drank the porridge with great cooperation.

Zhao looked at the time and thought about it. Jiang Qiu's clothes yesterday were not needed. He had to go out and buy him some clothes and think about his account balance.

Zhao: “...”

She's Zhao. After so many missions, when did she get paid to be sad?

What a tragedy.

She sighed.

Jiang Jie put the bowl down and asked: "What's wrong? ”

Zhao glanced at him and glanced at him: “You've been in your organization for so long, do you have any savings? ”

“Savings? ”

Jiang Jian glanced at her and looked at the small house she was in. Mindless understood what she meant.

He stalled: "You've been investigating me so carefully, and I'm sure you know that yesterday was my first mission. ”

By the way, money, it doesn't exist!

Zhao instantly looked at him and disliked it.

This is the poorest male lead she's ever met.

She stood up and said, "Okay, you stay home and get some rest. I'm going out. ”

She stood up as she spoke.

Jiang Xianqian: “Aren't you afraid I'll take the opportunity to leave? ”

Zhao turned back and smiled: “You won't. Your mission failed, Division won't let you go. As long as you're not a fool, you should know that staying with me now is the safest thing. ”

What she didn't say is, wherever you go, I can find you.

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2 more.

Four more, duck!

And the honey with the monthly ticket, too!