Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

At noon that day, because Azhao made a fortune on the air this morning, she was also a drunk person this morning, very generous...

Shouted for a generous takeout.

Out of humanitarian care for small partners, Azhao specifically ordered a green porridge for Kang.

Jiang Qiu: “...”

He glanced at the small table filled with dish boxes and looked at the pitiful porridge in front of him and thought that women's fruits were really revenge lovers and could not be offended.

I was thinking for you: "You have injuries, you must eat lightly. ”

Reason tells Jiang Qiu that he cannot compare with the little girl in front of him. Otherwise, he may lose money in the future.

He drank the porridge out of the bowl with sorrow.

In the afternoon, A Zhao went out with the money and cut a long yellow hair and dyed it back.

Jiang Qiu saw the little girl back, stunned for a moment.

A Zhao's skin is white, the five officials are sophisticated, a pair of apricot eyes are slippery and round, they are already small, the hair was a bit mature, now the short hair in black is not behind the ear, it looks even smaller than the actual age.

“You look even smaller now and go out and say that high school students have people who believe you. ”

Azhao shrugged: “If I'm still in school, I'm a high school student. ”

Jiang Zhi looked deeply at her and stopped talking.

Nor did he ask her why a minor little girl had not seen her parents, lived here alone, did not attend school, and why she had to earn money from live broadcasts.

Everyone has their own stories and secrets.

He didn't want to get too familiar with each other until the relationship had reached a certain level.

Zhao handed a bag to the table in front of him.

It's a food box.

Jiang Qiu opens the lid and the intense fragrance fills the small living room.

It's pigeon soup.

Jiang Qiu looked at Zhao.

Zhao sat on the chair for a long time and looked at him: “Don't you think I'm good to you? ”

Jiang Ji nodded.

Azhao looked at him: “You have to thank your organization and put a nice face on you. ”

In fact, Zhao never figured out the logic of male masters' faces.

The gangster was able to change his face in order to erase the man's previous identity.

However, if cultivated as a killer, it would obviously be more appropriate to have a flat face that is not noticed at all in the crowd.

The man's face is really too... recruiting.

Even if he was wearing his own 200 bucks a set of affordable clothes at the moment, his sharp, deep eyebrows, and the carefree temperament of the corner eyebrows, would just make him feel like a low-key big man.

With regard to Zhao's doubts, the explanation given by the marshmallow can only be: he is the man!

If the male lead is a face, it has to be distinctive and exceptional!

Zhao: “...”

Come on, there's no logic in this killer gangsters changing their faces or anything.

There's nothing to get into.

After listening to Zhao, Jiang Zhao did reach out and touch his face: “Changed... a face? ”

So, he only knew himself before, except for Kang to inspire the name unexpectedly, no past, now, not even his face?

Azhao sighed: “Now you don't believe this either. After we get what we want, you can see the results of the paternity test with your own eyes. ”