Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

In fact, Shen Mubai himself is hungry, and they have not eaten a normal meal all day long, hungry from chaotic things.

Even though the house is strange, if you don't eat it, you'll starve to death. Better bet.

She nodded in the desperate gaze of Sunny Hippo.

Sunshine was happy, picking up an apple and biting.

Shen Kibai also found something in the kitchen and ate the mattress.

He Yiju hesitated slightly and joined her in the kitchen.

Eat and drink well, the rest is to solve personal hygiene.

In addition to the master bedroom, there are several rooms on the second floor, each of which occupies one room.

At last, Shen Wood White didn't have to smell the stench on her, except for the maid's clothes in the wardrobe.

She was a little hard to accept, but went to the master bedroom to look at it. There was nothing else but a woman holding the child's frame, so she had to put it on her body.

The door was knocked.

Shen Mubai walked over to open it and found out how easy it was for the people outside to stand.

The other side saw her stunned.

Shen Kibai asked, "Can I help you? ”

Seriously, if this person is not the male lead, she doesn't even bother talking.

He replied, “Are we going to stay here? ”

Shum nodded white, "Otherwise we have nowhere else to go. ”

He Yi revealed a somewhat disturbing look and hesitated to say, "But I think this house seems odd. ”

Shen Kibai sighed, “How easy, where do you think we can escape? ”

Why didn't he talk? He stood in place for a while and then turned back to his room.

She just wanted to close the house and saw Qingqing coming out of the master bedroom with a pile of things in her hand.

Shen Mu stunned, “Qingqing, what are you doing? ”

Sunny hugged a bunch of dolls and looked at her with a crooked look and said, “A lot of dolls, I love dolls. ”

Shen Kibai glanced slowly, "You haven't moved anything else, have you? ”

Sunny bent his eyes, “Sister, no. ”

She held a pair of scissors tightly in her hand and replied sweetly.

Shen wood nodded white and turned to close the door.

Half-day's journey, tight nerves and mental exhaustion drove her upside down.

Lying on the bed of the room, Shen Mubai fell asleep soon after.

“Shana, what are you doing standing here?” A slightly older voice rang in her ear.

Shenmi opened her eyes and found herself in the corridor, turning her face, saw a man wearing a black and white tuxedo, about fifty years old, with a slight wrinkle in the corner of her eyes, a plate of face, looked at her somewhat unhappily.

She strangled herself, conveying a slightly painful touch that made her shudder.

“The young master is hungry, you don't have to prepare breakfast for him.” The old butler complained.

Shen Kibai looked down at herself, still the maid's dress she was wearing, before she could think about it, the old butler in front of her raised his voice, “Shana, don't you want the job? ”

Shen Kibai looked back, “I'll be right there. ”

The old butler's face slowed slightly, "Today's breakfast is still the same as yesterday's. ”

Same as last night?

Shen Kibai wanted to ask something, the old butler in front of him had turned away.

She had to go to the kitchen.

The cook saw her and said, “Shana, you're two minutes late. ”