Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Because the position was too prominent, someone had already leaned over, so Bill had to take the lead and not forget to give the girl a flying kiss.

Shum Wood White was struck a little confused by his series of movements, before he could raise his hand, the flower in his ear was taken off the side of his ear, accompanied by a low voice, “Do you know him? ”

She raised her face and saw Roselle's unemotionally paralyzed face, watching her quietly.

Shen Mubai somehow, a little impulse to move his gaze away, shook his head, “No, I don't know him. ”

Roselle held the rose in her hand made of silk scarves and said softly, "Even if this is Harriman's property, you shouldn't be less vigilant. ”

“Okay, I get it, I neglected this time.” Shen Jibai immediately admitted the wrong way and turned to go in the other direction.

Mainly because she can't say anything about each other, it's better to surrender sooner.

Roselle followed the girl, passing in a position, silently throwing the rose in her hand into the trash can.

“Is there a problem?” Shen Mubai looked around and spoke.

The dark-haired man stood one step behind her from the start, and the people around him moved away voluntarily, but couldn't help but look at the girl.

“Everything's fine, I'll send you a report back.” Roselle replied, glancing faintly at the people.

The person he had scanned quickly retracted his gaze and suppressed the goosebumps.

The person in charge quickly followed up and reported to Shen Kibai the details of the battlefield now.

Because one player is seriously ill, Bick is the star of the game today.

“He did well and has won four games in a row today.” The person in charge said, "you can watch it before. ”

Shen wood nodded white.

After all, going back so soon, Yardev was going to be unhappy again, thinking he had done something wrong.

Of course, they are not in the same viewing position as the audience downstage, but they are in the advantage of seeing the game on stage without a dead end.

Shum Wood sat down and soon someone brought dessert and tea.

She picked one up and put it in her mouth and started watching the game on the stage.

She was barely choked when the player came out.

Because one of them is the man who just talked to her a while ago, and it's not exaggerated that the other person takes off his upper body clothes and reveals the muscles of drumming. Plus that pretty good face, some of the women under the stage screamed.

“Bick is very popular because some of the players are very talented and attract some of their female customers and are very generous.” The person in charge is on the sidelines.

“Was he the one who was talking to you?” Roselle's voice came from beside her.

Shen Wood's white side looked straight at the ring and nodded, “Maybe he doesn't know who I am. ”

Roselle didn't answer.

As soon as Bick came out, he looked around and sent a flying kiss to the audience.

A screaming woman voice sounded, and he raised his chin slightly more proudly, researching the figure he wanted to see.

When the girl's position was captured, Bill Yang's lips sent a kiss towards her undisguised.