Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhaomo wondered, “What are you laughing at? ”

Lu Zheng shook his head with a smile.

When he looked at the lighter in his hand, he suddenly lost his interest in deliberately hanging Zhao's appetite.

“The woman wanted to spend spring and night with me, and I turned her down. ”

He looked up slightly at the roof of the car and seemed to be thinking: "But then I ran into her team again, tied up a favor, and she gave me this. ”

Zhao: “Oh. ”

Lu Zheng frowned: “What's your reaction? ”

A Zhao's hand pulled out of the bag, pulled out a piece of chocolate, tore it apart, bit a large bite, full of flavor.

She chewed and chewed, unknown, so she looked at Lu Zheng: "Isn't it normal? ”

She pondered for a moment and suddenly the Lingtai was clear for a moment. She understood Lu Xian's mind.

“Oh--” she stretched her voice, revealing a profound look.

Put the chocolate away and look at the ramen.

Zhao smiled cunningly: “I see what you're thinking. ”

Lu Xuan glanced at her too bright eyes. For some reason, her heart was a little soft, but her face didn't move. She laughed and chatted with her: “Oh? ”

A Zhao analyzed: “Let me understand the thinking. I said I'd use contact with you to improve my powers. You and Zhou, they thought unilaterally that I had an impure heart for you. ”

Zhou Ping, who was listening to the gossip as he drove forward, immediately said: “I don't think it's unilateral! ”

Zhao ignored him and continued to talk to Lu Xuan: “After you accept this setting, you feel that you can't accept me even though you don't like me. But as a girl who has no heart for you, anyway, I always treat you differently. ”

She raised her head slightly, frowned slightly, and made a reflective expression: “Let me give you an analogy, which is that, at least, there has to be some special attention, or curiosity about you more than anybody else. ”

Lu Xiao felt that the analysis was a little magical. He wanted to make a noise rebuttal, but he was stopped by A Zhao: “Don't interrupt me, let me finish. ”

Lu: “…”

He realized that he was sometimes an old hooligan but still a gentleman in his bones, so he respected the opinion of the little lady in front of him.

Zhao continued to analyze: "But soon you discovered that my reaction was unexpected. ”

Azhao brought a smile and smile: “You find that I don't really care about your past, your experience, even about the wind and moon. When you discover this, you start to feel subtle. ”

“Perhaps because of the dignity of men, my cold reaction may make you feel that it is a provocation to your charm. ”

“You may not accept me because of so-called masculinity, but I can't leave you alone so soon. ”

“Perhaps...”

“Stop!”

As Azhao prepared to continue her long story, Lu Xiao finally found herself unable to be a gentleman and interrupted her words with a loud voice.

He looked at Zhao suspiciously: "Are you really only sixteen? ”

How do you analyze a man's psychology?

How many men did she meet at her age?

And her theories, and who did they come from?

When I think of this, when I think of some bad possibilities, Lu Xuan is somewhat upset.

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5 more.

And a little more awkward.