Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Han Beidi thought that the person in his arms had a good hand, his eyes shifted to the flat stomach, bit the person's ear slightly, obscured, “I tried so hard, still no movement. ”

Shen Mu thought, even if you try harder, I won't be able to give birth.

She moved and said, "Put me down. ”

When Han Zongzhen pushed the door in, the teenage girl sat in the arms of the man. His blood was unstable and he subconsciously went to touch the medicine.

Shen Mubai was frightened and hurried to break free from the North Han Desert, “Dad. ”

Han Zongzhen froze, “Are you brazen out there too? ”

Shen Wood White is very awkward.

Han Beidi stood up and said softly, "You didn't knock on the door when you came in, but you blamed us first. ”

Han Zongzhen knocked on the column, “Didn't you say the child? Where's the kid? ”

He stared suspiciously at the girl's stomach, or flat. He felt like he had been deceived. "Mian, are you with your brother to deceive Dad? ”

Shen Wood glanced at the man.

Han Bei grabbed the girl's waist and said sooner or later, "What's your rush anyway? ”

Han Zongzhen was angry for most of the year. He didn't hold back or came. At first glance, he felt that it was still good to go back, and his eyes were not clear.

At New Year's Eve Eve dinner,

Han Father wanted to sit next to his daughter. How could he know that the rebel had actually changed his position? He pulled his face and couldn't pull the next son to make such a childish move. After all, he was old.

Seeing that he had pale hair and sighed in his heart, in the eyes of the male lead, he put the chicken in the bowl with a stiff leather.

That dissatisfaction in Han Zongzhen's mind disappeared, it is still good for her daughter.

She clamped a little fish meat and found the man looking at himself with a faint smile, so she hurriedly clamped a chicken leg into the other bowl.

Han Beidi bent his lips.

Shen Mubai was speechless.

Han Zongzhen's breath and blood were unstable, and then he comforted himself. Forget it, he didn't like to eat chicken legs anyway.

Hu Hongjiang built several people to eat, the face did not change color, even if he saw something, he did not see anything.

Han Zongzhen still feels unhappy, don't look at it, it's not right, look at it, and he feels angry inside.

He ate and suddenly had a strange look on his face.

He lowered his head, glanced under the table, and was startled, staring at his eyes, “What is this? ”

A chubby bunch of things crawled out of his body, “Shh. ”

Shen Wood bent over to hug him, "Dad, this is my hamster. ”

Han Zongzhen knew the mutant beast, but he didn't recognize it as a hamster. He couldn't bear to say, "How can you be fat like a pig? ”

The hamster was very grieving and murmured.

Shum Wood pretended not to hear it and rubbed the fleshy body.

Han Zongzhen thought this little thing was interesting, "What's its name? ”

Shen Kibai said, "It's called Little Grey. ”

Han Zongzhen looked at the grey, shrugged hair and couldn't help but say, “By name, it's so casual. ”

Shumwood touched his nose.

frowned, not knowing what to think, Han Zongzhen said, “If you have children in the future, you should stop naming them, I'll start. ”

She was choked by saliva and coughed a few times.

"Are you sure? ”

Han Zongzhen shook his anger, “Why can't I get up? ”

“When you thought about my name, you didn't think about it for three days and three nights, but Mom decided.” North and South Korea mocked.