Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Before Liu Qing had reacted, he watched his son disappear into the crowd. Then he shouted, "Son, where are you going? ”

Shen Mubai had no time to respond, she wanted to give birth to eight feet.

Hundred Flowers House.

Outside, the lights are red and river green, and the pictures above are beautifully covered with pizza, and the sound is loud.

The interior is divided into three floors, which is much more elegant than the other green buildings.

However, it is still a green building.

The Guests looked very gentle and polite, but their eyes were all aimed at the beauty.

Yama-chong.

Prince Zhang rocked the fan, “This young lady's violin plays really well. ”

Another person said, "Snowtow girls dance well, but I don't know who's better than that Purple Autumn girl. ”

A beautiful woman poured wine to the crowd and smiled, "Naturally, the girls in our Hundred Flowers House are good. ”

One of the guys smiled and said, "You can talk, but tell me, which one of us best suits you? ”

The beauty looked at it and couldn't help but look at one of them, but said, “The son is really making it difficult for the slave family to make a living. All these jade trees are so handsome and handsome, it's really hard to choose. ”

The dude squeezed her face, humming, "That's not what your eyes said, but Yin San did look good. ”

Young Master Zhang rocked the fan, "Beauty, you're telling me, what's wrong with us? ”

The beauty's eyebrows look with love, “The boy's contours are good, his eyes are good, and people can't help but look happy. ”

Everyone was stunned and then carefully elaborated, and quickly understood what it meant.

Master Zhang doesn't know what that means, "Oh? Then you know that the outline of this son is quite similar to that of his fourth brother, whose face is what many women admire and seek. ”

Beauty smiled slightly, “Son, don't joke about the slave family. This guy is handsome enough. If you're telling the truth, isn't his fourth brother a heavenly man? ”

Young Master Zhang smiled without saying a word.

The other son couldn't bear to say, "If you don't believe me, we'll bring him to you some other day, and your eyes will fall off. ”

“Though I don't want to admit it, Brother Yin is wonderful to have even a brother like me... hey hey hey. ”

Second Young Master Yin's face turned black when he went up. “If you dare hit my fourth brother's idea, don't blame this brother for failing to do it. ”

Youn San's angry eyes all stared out, “What are you talking about? You dare to think of my fourth brother. ”

Then he got up and called towards the other side.

The son even begged for forgiveness. “Oops, Yin San, I was just saying, you learned from your second brother how to beat people's kung fu. ”

Cousin Zhang drank the wine and was somewhat proud to forget. He forgot that Youn Er Yin was extremely fond of his brother. He hurried to smile and covered up the topic.

Only Prince Zhao drank muffled wine and remained silent.

Even when he heard Yin Yu's name, he was now in vain.

Things have to start a few days ago.

Young Master Zhao dreamed that the younger son who had become Yu had become a woman.

He was very excited when he boarded, and when he woke up, he had a huge piece of glue in his blasphemy pants.

Prince Zhao felt like he was obsessed with the devil. Even when looking for a girl, he couldn't help but scream those two words.