Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

“As my daughter, you are naturally nurtured according to Harriman's successor.” Yardev faded, “and Haines, the best for you. You have to learn how to socialize, relate, and integrate into this circle. ”

He is like a dictator who easily determines the fate of this body.

Indeed, in Yardev's view, men are the ones best suited to the cause of power. However, he had been married to his original mother, even after several years of death, because of his considerable background and ideological reasons, and he had not taken the so-called illegitimate children to the main house.

Had it not been for the accidental death of Yadev's favorite bastard, he would not have moved on to this idea.

“Father, I don't think I'm fit to be this heir.” Shen Mubai told the truth.

But the end result, of course, was Yadev standing up, looking down, and saying, "I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm officially informing you. ”

Shen Kibai, ".....”

Okay, Eat Drink Play Rich Second Generation Life, Sanyo Nara.

She sighed helplessly and whispered with a depressed knife and fork cut a few ripe eggs in front of her.

“Master.” Roselle's voice came.

She raised her face and the other hand did not know when to bring a new breakfast and put it down.

The bone knife was clearly divided, so long as it was white that people wanted to lick it up and hold the knife and fork, and then split it it into two pieces and handed it over gracefully.

“Enjoy. ”

Still unemotionally divine, the slightly sagging gaze does not give a feeling of being overwhelmed, but rather an invisible cold and indifferent.

Roselle's moves were a little harsh, and apparently he didn't do it very often.

Shen Wood White is understandable, and can grow in that environment, this learning ability is already a very strong skill.

“Thank you.” She thought about it and said casually.

“You're welcome, that's what I'm supposed to do.” Roselle took off her white gloves and stepped aside, holding still.

Shen Kibai stared at him for a while.

Roselle noticed her gaze and had to look at it, “Is there something you need to tell me? ”

Shen Kibai hesitated for a moment, "Don't you like me very much? ”

“What answer would you like to hear?” Roselle doesn't answer the question back.

Shen Kibai thought about it, "Be honest. ”

She finds this male lead a bit more difficult to figure out than any villain on TV.

“I have nothing against you.” Roselle stared deeply into her eyes with no ups and downs, “you can do whatever you want with me. ”

Shen wood white brain is a little sore, she was wrong, this is an abstinence facial paralysis, clearly a cold stone.

“Forget it.” So she bowed her head and ate her own breakfast.

Haines is an aristocratic school, and the way it's taught, unlike modern society, is to nurture these future heirs and meet the legitimate aspirations of those in charge.

Shen Kibai didn't want to get up, but instead of a regular physiological clock, she would knock on her door without hesitation.

So she said to Roselle, “If you haven't woken me up for the first time in the morning, please wake me up again in five minutes, and I will definitely wake up, and if I can't pay you back, you just open the door. ”