Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 1480 Heartbeat, Fang, Blood (51)

Shen Mubai remembered today, his face was not thick, slightly embarrassed red.

Annie was frozen and quickly smiled, “Young Master Auguste's relationship with Teacher Daisy seemed to be very good. ”

No, young lady, don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with the male lead.

Shen Kibai swallowed the food in his mouth and quickly explained, "Young Master Auguste is excellent and he respects me very much. ”

Annie's face looks better, “said Lady Eliza. ”

Shen Woo nodded busily.

But soon she felt something was wrong again. If the man was really a vampire, wouldn't the girl be in a bad mood?

But misunderstanding is also immoral.

She revealed a slightly tangled look.

“Don't vegetable salads suit your appetite?” Auguste's voice came in and his voice looked incredibly elegant.

Shen Wood looked up white and looked down at the plate. He shook his head, “No, it's delicious. ”

She just wanted to do it, remembering the possibility that the other person was a vampire, and she was stuck.

Augustus smiled, “What's wrong? ”

Shenzhen chewed his teeth white and took the courage to eat them.

As long as it's not her blood, it's all good to say.

Annie on the side, biting the lip, also wanted to send it to the teenager's plate.

Put down the slight sound of the tableware and Auguste wiped his lower lip corner, "I'm full, you take your time. ”

Annie was so stiff in the air, she looked white.

Auguste seemed to have missed her movements and turned toward the upstairs.

Shen Mubai was a little impatient to look at, and she silently retracted her gaze and continued to eat food.

Annie stared angrily at the woman across the street, but that didn't mean anything, so she put up with it.

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The atmosphere for breakfast is still a little off.

Shumwood continues to eat quietly, and even if he is lying down, he needs to be affected.

Some couldn't stand to lift their faces, and the other two looked straight at themselves.

Auguste snapped his lips, “Looks like Teacher Daisy has gotten used to her right hand these past few days. ”

Annie looked at her in the shadows and revealed a very grievous look, like killing her ancestors for the eighteenth generation.

Shen Mubai sighed with a dark sigh and swapped his other hand, “Actually, for me, both my left and right hand are the same. ”

Unlike western and Chinese meals, she eats slowly, and if she doesn't observe slightly, she probably can't see anything.

Augustus raised his eyebrows and said nothing more.

Annie seemed to like the rose in the garden.

When drinking afternoon tea, she stared at it and revealed a certain obsession, "They're beautiful. ”

She was not supposed to have been dragged here by the light bulb, and she drank black tea silently.

“Young Master Auguste, could you give me one?” Annie said.

Auguste smiled lightly, "Miss Annie wants how many, I'm sure there are many noble children willing to send. ”

Annie was a little reluctant, she was supposed to be slow. After all, everyone knew that Mrs. Eliza had given birth to a weak and sick son, but the moment she met someone, she found herself obsessed with each other.

“But I just want it from you. ”

“They are better suited to stay in my estate.” Auguste calmly said, "suitable for people who know how to appreciate them, don't you think, Mr. Daisy? ”

Annetton couldn't laugh anymore.