Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 57: This Male Leader Is A Little Sick (57)

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Shen Mubai sat on the passenger seat and looked straight ahead calmly. In fact, his heart had already swept over the sea.

According to the diseased nature of the male owner, although these days are becoming more and more ‘humane', she will not naively assume that the other person will return to the way they were, even if only a little bit, because of the memory of the past.

But now, not only did he not seek revenge from the city A base leader, but he was also indifferent to the provocation of the glorious and abusive man.

Shen Mubai, fearful to the system, said, "System, have you noticed something wrong with the male lead? ”

The system says, "No. ”

Shen Kibai hesitated and said, "Really? ”

The system says, "Don't think too much, do your job. ”

Shen Mubai thought about it and thought that even if the male lead was wrong, she didn't seem to be able to do anything, so she took out a packet of pistachios and ate it.

“Knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock. ”

The handsome man sitting in the driver's seat did not have a half-dinger look on his face, his long white hand grabbed the steering wheel, his icy blue eyes did not gaze forward, and he was not dissatisfied with the noise caused by the girl beside him.

Somehow, a pistachio shell ran over the male lead.

Shen Kibai didn't find it at first, but she was systematically reminded.

When she saw the white shell on the male lead's head, both of the pistachios in her hand were frightened.

A man with a beautiful face like an angel sitting in the driver's seat seemed to have no idea of all this. The priceless and decent posture was eye-nourishing. The breath of abstinence made people want to die in hormones distributed around each other.

However, Shen Mubai only saw the brutality and brutality hidden under the skin bag. Although the recipe of the other party had changed, the image of the mutilated corpse eating his lungs had been playing back and forth in his mind.

After eating a few delicious delicious fruits, a good solution was finally thought of in the white of the shredded trees that strangled the brains.

First she looked seriously and seriously at the man's hair, and when the other person perceived her gaze, she said, "I found a bug in your head. ”

If it was someone else, it might have been fooled by her look and tone.

However, Huo Jun's face was still the same color. He looked at her faintly and continued to look forward, his men's steering wheel slowly turned.

Shen Kibai, "…”

The system sounded like it was laughing at her retard.

Shenmu Baiyu glanced at the pistachio shell on the man's head, and looked at the other man's handsome side face like a god. The gallbladder quickly reached out while the other person's attention was focused in front of him.

Then, trying to take down the shell on the male lead's head, the sunken wood was white and lush, and eventually stopped his movements.

The reason is because the hands are too short...

Shen wood was white and stared straight at the pistachio shell that seemed to stick to the male lead's hair, then leaned forward slightly.

What she did not know was that everything was exposed in the mirror, and the man's eyes stayed on top of it and he could not see anything.

When her slender fingers touched the shell on the man's hair, the sunken wood did not have the time to show a happy smile, the car suddenly swayed, and her whole body fell into each other's arms, and unexpectedly, her lips touched an ice-cold thing.