Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

“Dr. Shen, you're up early.” They smiled and greeted each other and sat down at the table.

Shen Mubai couldn't help but think of last night, "Master Bai Mo, good morning. ”

“Did you sleep well?” The teenager rolled up his sleeves slightly, acting elegantly and nobly, and the smile on his lips was impeccable.

Shen Kibai looked at him hesitantly.

She felt she shouldn't have doubted each other, but she always felt something was wrong and made her uncomfortable.

“Fine. ”

The maid sent breakfast and she lowered her head and bit.

“I'm sorry about last night.” A gentle voice came from the other side.

Shen wood raised his eyes white and felt nervous for no reason.

“I'm sorry I hauled you out of the car without your permission.” Chu Bai Ink looked at her with pale brown eyes and was polite and sincere.

Shen Mubai sighed softly and smiled. “It's all right, Master Bai. I'm the one who bothered you. ”

Did she think too much of herself this time?

“Dr. Shen seems a little distracted. Is he still ill?” The other party inquired with interest.

Shenmu shook his head white, "No, it's just a drunken sequelae. ”

She reached for the milk next to her and had to daze for a moment, sliding through a blurry fragment of her mind.

“What's the matter?” Chu Baimo noticed something wrong with her and put down the knife and fork in her hand.

Shen Mubai hesitated or said, “Master Bai Mo, did I trouble you to come back last night? ”

Chu Baimei smiled softly and said, "Dr. Shen was very quiet when he was drunk and did not go mad with alcohol.” He paused and went on to add, "and I asked the maid to prepare you a glass of milk to make you feel better. ”

“... this way.” Shen Mu Bai bowed his head, "thank you, Master Bai Mo. ”

She slept very heavily last night, almost until dawn.

But I don't know if it was her illusion, Shen Mubai always felt that whenever she drank milk from the maid, she seemed to sleep surprisingly sweet.

“Dr. Shen doesn't have to be so polite with me.” A gentle and courteous voice came from the teenager.

The next breakfast will be quiet and silent.

Though Chu Bai Mo overcome the psychological disorder, he still needs some psychological counseling, otherwise the progress bar on his head will not reach the top yet.

As usual, accompany each other to read the book, and in the afternoon physical training.

Chu Bai Mo's body size ratio of one meter and eight dozen is good. During the training, the muscle lines were smooth and beautiful, unlike a person who sat in a wheelchair for more than a decade. Besides, physical training is just the beginning of these days.

Shen Mubai couldn't help but feel strange and stared at him for a while.

“Dr. Shen, what are you looking at?” A gentle voice came, and she raised her face and hit the other person's gentle smiling eyes.

Shenmu Bai shook his head hastily, “Nothing, I just think Master Bai Mo is recovering well. ”

He wiped the sweat off his forehead and smiled, "I'm happy to get Dr. Shen's compliments. ”

One day later, Shen Mubai's doubts not only did not abate, but grew worse.

She knew she was wrong to speculate, but when she came out drunk last night, her voice was slightly lower in her ear, and milk, and she woke up uncomfortable this morning, making people wonder.