Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Mubai looked at the past and thought that the other party was going to buy it, followed by a compliment.

“You think it's nice, too?” The girl bent her lips, "I was relieved, little sister, reaching over. ”

She was silly, pointing at herself, "Me? ”

Mio smiled, “You're going shopping with me. This is my thank you gift for you. ”

Shum Wood thought, that doesn't have to be so expensive.

“Sister, you're too polite, it's too expensive.” She hastily said, “You can buy me enough water, or a bowl of noodles will do. ”

Mio smiled, “It's not expensive.” She glanced at the guide shopper.

The guide immediately said, "We are now discounting, the original price is 188, after the discount is 99. ”

She thought to herself that the price you were talking about was just a few zeros short.

After listening, Shen Kibai felt that it was not very expensive, so he hesitated and reached out.

Flower Mio put the bracelet on her, her skin touched unintentionally, with a smile on her face, “The hands of the elementary school girl are so soft. ”

Shen Wood whispered, just think of it as a compliment, “Thank you for the gift. ”

Flower Mio glanced slightly and bent his lips, "It's a master now, luckily it hasn't been bought away. ”

She was a little confused and wondered what they meant by that phrase.

As soon as I got home, my tits rubbed up.

Shen Wood White stripped it of a sausage.

Mimi came and ate.

She stared at the bracelet on her hand and said, "99 yuan, it's worth it. I'll buy it there next Jiang Cai's birthday. ”

The next day.

Shen Mubai and Huamio had not had much contact. It seemed that the other party was busy, and neither of them had a chance to encounter each other.

That's it, on the day of the art party.

“Chunqing, how come you haven't seen anyone?” There's a girl backstage with a voice, “we'll be there in a minute. ”

“Spring doesn't seem to be here.” Someone replied, "I was just here. ”

“Ask Mio.” There is one way.

After Mio finished rehearsing and a series of other things, he left.

When someone found her, she was looking at the student gallery and wondering what she was looking for.

“Mio, Chunqing is gone.” The man hurried, but subconsciously lightened his voice, because under each other's grace, it was difficult not to create a sense of inferiority.

Mio turns his face, "Hmm? ”

"Someone said that Chun Qingqing had a stomachache and would be here soon. Mio, what should we do if we screw up? There are so many people coming to our school tonight, the directors won't stop. ”

Mio's smile faded, “What does it matter to me? It would be nice if I could promise to help. ”

The man stunned for a moment, almost begging, “Mio, no one but you will make this matter satisfactory to those people. ”

“Isn't there a minister?” The girl said carelessly that her eyes were still searching.

“Yes... the minister sent me.” The man lowered his voice.

Mio didn't talk, she found the person she wanted to find.

Then slightly bent his lips.

“Mio?” The other person couldn't help but look at her and wonder what she was looking at.

Flower Mio glanced slightly, wondering what he was thinking for a while, "Now that people are gone, find another one. ”

“The minister thought about it too, but... didn't know who to look for to screw up the show.” This man hesitated, “Do you have any good candidates? ”