Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

After returning, Cheng Yinan began to drum up his little game.

When typing a name, type two words without thinking about it.

Yinyin.

He poked the frog in the phone and smiled.

Yin Yin either ate or read a book. When Cheng Yinan came out of the bathroom, she was still reading a book.

You can't talk to yourself, you can't jump out of your ass.

Cheng Yinanton felt disinterested. This is too boring.

Just as he was about to unload the software, he suddenly remembered the young girl holding the frog in her arms and looking at her with a pair of slippery eyes, white and soft face cute.

Cheng Yinan's finger stopped.

When I went to the living room, Cheng Yibei just came down. He also wore that light grey pajamas and poured himself a glass of boiling water.

Cheng Yinan said, “Brother, you know...” He suddenly couldn't go on.

If Cheng Yibei knew, although he didn't necessarily care, their private lives never asked each other, so he swallowed the words, "Nothing. ”

Cheng Yibei glanced at him with the cup, did not speak, and did not continue to ask.

Then immediately turned back.

Cheng Yinan looked at his cell phone and found that Yin Yin had stopped reading and was going on a trip.

He mumbled, "What else do you want to run away from home with me? ”

That's what I said, but I carefully prepared something.

Then I heard a cold voice coming from above, "Your father loves to flourish? ”

Cheng Yinan slightly freaked out, “Shit, when did you get here? ”

He sat aside and said, “Playing around, I hear it's a game fire. ”

Cheng Yibei glanced at him and caught half the book from the table next to him. "Don't you know that the girl raised the frog as her son? ”

Of course Cheng Yinan knew, he didn't care to say, “Who says he must be raised as a son? ”

Cheng Yibei did not speak and looked strange.

Then turn around and go.

“No, brother, how do you know that? You play too?” Cheng Yinan suddenly remembered a very important thing and opened his mouth.

Cheng Yi Beitou also said, “Everyone is as sick as you. ”

When the twins were little, they followed Cheng Fan everywhere. They also spent several years in Japan and were not new to Japanese. He can't even recognize those two words. It's clearly a girl's name.

Cheng Yinan snapped, “How did I get sick? ”

Isn't it just a game? Play whatever you want.

Shen Mubai felt it was necessary to develop a great weight loss plan, but before it could be implemented, Song Father Song Mother had a thousand ways to make her cry and painfully give up temporarily.

Like making soup buns for breakfast, she can eat no more than five.

The senior year is still more compact, but not all teachers think for them.

Teacher Zhao, for example, occasionally sends several people to help him do something.

This time the warehouse was also cleaned up, it was clearly his own task, Teacher Zhao's eyes turned and a few people's names were ordered.

Shen Kibai is unfortunately inside, and there are two other men.

One of the boys was suppressed by resentment for a long time and had a tantrum on the spot.

Teacher Zhao wrote a note in her heart, embarrassed to play the roundabout. “Who volunteered to help the teacher? There are really few of them. Adding one more won't be that hard. ”