Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Kibai, “.....” she knew that Brother Wenzuo was lying.

But a person has to lower his head under the eaves, in order to shave the ice, let alone manipulate, even if the knife stops her willingness.

The system, "... oh, you're great. ”

Shenmu Baili was straight and strong, “It's all dead. For the sake of stutter, it's not easy for everyone. What am I getting at? ”

The system didn't say anything right.

“I made you fish this afternoon.” She thought about it.

Han Beidi lifted his lips, “Can you make it? ”

His voice was gentle, his face was as fine as a jade. When he looked at people, his eyebrows were tender, but the words he said were words.

Shen Mu whitefully thought, this man blinded a good leather bag, disobeyed the airway, “Why can't you eat it, anyway, just wait to eat it. ”

She said, handing over a big bowl, "Grab the ice. ”

Han Beidi glanced at it, “Change it. ”

Shen Wood whitewashed the big bowl into a medium bowl, but the other said softly, “Hmm? Do you want some more? ”

She quickly continued to change the bowl and scolded the male lead with a dog's blood sprinkler.

cheapskate.

snorted.

The cheap ghost made a bowl of ice and the young girl was happy like a fool and took out the fruit that the man had given her yesterday.

Conditions are limited, but the flavors are still good, and in the late life, you can't pick anything.

Shen Mubai was digging for ice and thought Jiang Jian was not easy, so he ran over and said, "Brother Jiang, would you like some? ”

Jiang Jianxin thought, Granny, you can go around me.

"I don't like shaving ice. Don't call me Brother Jiang, I'm not used to it. ”

Shen Wood whitewashed and looked back at the man whose face was visibly black.

The alarm rang in her heart and she hurried, “Brother, do you want to eat shaved ice? ”

Han Beidi looked at Jiangjian.

Jiang Jianjian shivered and quickly moved aside, the whole person was blocked.

Shen Kibai saw the man only looking at himself, did not speak, muttered in his heart, scooped a spoon and handed it over.

Han Bei took a sip and obviously had no intention of leaving.

She didn't dare to say a word, so you had to sip at me and cry some tearless in the end.

Aren't we brothers and sisters? Why is it suddenly so strange? Hello?

Shen Mubai thought with trepidation that the male owner should not be such an animal.

So I covered my frightened little heart back.

Lunch is served with fish, steamed, red, sugar and vinegar, and a few small dishes.

The fish doesn't have a big head either, so a few people can eat it.

Shen Kibai greeted the male lead with a bowl of white rice and sat down.

I didn't see Jiang Jian's figure, so I had to ask him.

The man picked up the chopsticks and said softly, "Let's go deal with something. ”

At this time, Jiang Jianzheng nested rice in another house.

Miao Linmei saw her face and wondered, "Why don't you join Han less? ”

Jiang Jian stuffed a sip of food, “When I have a task to go out later, I won't eat there anymore. ”

In fact, Han Shao wouldn't be happy if he touched the fish.

Shen Kibai saw the male lead take a bite of fish and had to be a little nervous, “What do you say? Tastes good, doesn't it? ”

She had a small disposition in her heart long ago.

If the North Korean desert likes it, we can talk about shaving ice.

Shen Wood whitewashed the chopsticks, hey hey laughed.