Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

I glanced sneaky at her right hand and called out the word "madam" in her mouth.

The door was opened and a man in white walked out, with a handsome face hanging from Hexi's smile, “Son.” It seemed like he noticed the young girl's gaze, and he smiled once again.

Shen Kibai has always been curious about his identity, and now he can't help but look at it.

A cold hum came from the side, his hand was held tighter, and Junjiuling glanced coldly at the man in white, then pulled the girl up.

Gu Huai's face was stiff with a smile. Some grieved people looked at him with a sympathetic eye and asked, "Is the son in a bad mood? ”

Several people shook their heads continuously.

Gu Huaiyin thought about it and finally noticed that the bishop was holding on to the intimate posture of the young girl. He was helpless. "Jealousy is so great. ”

Several repeatedly nodded.

On the right, I felt aggrieved, “I just looked at Tsuihua more today and the son got angry.” The more he thinks about it, the more he grieves, "Cuihua won't be able to cook for us anymore. ”

The cloud lady beside him knocked on his boss, “What emerald? If you want to call madam, madam is to cook for the son, how can it be your turn? ”

One scream on the right cried for comfort, hugging the teacher's thighs, "You can count on our meals in the future. ”

Gu Huaiyan severely removed him. “No, I have a lot of business in my hands. It would be nice to come back a few times a month. ”

To think about the future of life, one cannot help but think about life.

Besides, Shen Mubai side, after returning to the room, Jun Jiuling pulled her to the bed, and then looked at her directly. The look on her face was very gloomy.

“Do you like army teachers?” Every word is like jumping out of a toothpick.

Shen Kibai's face was unknown, “Who is the Army Master? ”

Jun Jiuling's face was gloomy, "the man who just laughed ugly and died. ”

Shen Kibai, ".....”

She only knows who they're talking about, but they don't look bad when they laugh.

Of course, she dared not say that. She looked at Jun Jiu Ling, who wanted to kill someone, and hurried away. "Who said I liked him? ”

Jun Jiuling chuckled coldly, “Then why are you staring at him? ”

Shen Kibai felt innocent, "I was just curious about his identity. ”

Hearing her explanation, the look on Jun Jiuling's face slowed down, "Don't stare at other men in the future. ”

Shen Kibai felt that the direction of the conversation between the two people was getting stranger and stranger, and why she was acting like a man who was grumbling women. She hurriedly stopped this terrible thought, and she coughed and shifted the subject, “Bishop, are you hungry? ”

Jun Jiuling nodded when she asked, "I'm a little hungry. ”

Shen Kibai hastily said, "Then I will cook for the bishop. ”

“Wait.” Jun Jiuling pulled her.

Shen Kibai fell back into bed, “Is there anything else the Bishop wants? ”

Jun Jiuling stared at her, “Don't ever call me a godfather again. ”

Shen Kibai asked, "What will I call you? ”

Jun Jiuling bent his lips in a good mood, his narrow eyes were so deep, his voice was so low, “Ling, husband can do it. ”

Shen Kibai, ".....”

She took a deep breath and grabbed her sleeve hand a little nervous, "Bishop, I can't marry you. ”

Jun Jiuling's face suddenly went down and stared straight at Shen Kibai for a while. At the end of the day, he didn't say anything but faintly. "Go on down. ”