Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

“Little girl, you're too young to kneel here. If you encounter bullies, it's not a good time for you to live in the future. I think this girl has a good face, uh... she's taller, but at first glance she's a good person. Her lady must be a bodhisattva. You're a penniless girl. Can't you be greedy? ”

Seeing this scene in the eyes of Shum Wood White can't help but be silent. What's wrong with the world?

How blind is it to recognize this man?

The young girl was said to be stiff and looked around and had to take her scalp and say yes.

It was only when those people took her to a place that they panicked, "Wait, what are you doing? ”

One of them laughed, “Girl, you don't have to pretend. Come on, we can get you a whole corpse. ”

...

When Cold Autumn got in the car, Shen Mubai had to snorted coldly, "Miss Ben hasn't said anything yet, but you've done all the good things. ”

The tall maid smiled. “The slave is the worm in the belly of the lady. Did the slave do it? Does the lady feel dissatisfied? ”

She choked, speechless.

Pinching Pa, he said, "You send her to Xie Fu, what should I tell my father? ”

Cold Autumn didn't slow down, “Who said I was sending her to Shehu? ”

Shen Kibai said strangely, “Just now you clearly said, can I still hear you wrong..” Reacting, she glanced slightly, swallowed, swallowed saliva, “Wait, what are you going to do to that girl? ”

Cold and autumnal glances stretched over the woman's face, her lips slightly hooked, "She is an inhuman, naturally business. ”

Shen Mubai couldn't bear to show his stunned look, “Inhuman? How do you know she's an Inhuman? How do you know that? ”

She thinks the girl looks fine.

That sad doesn't look like a player.

Cold Autumn stretched her hand and squeezed her face, “My lady, she has tears in her eyes, but where does she look too sad? The distinction is squeezed out, for example, if you are your own father, how can you refuse to come close? ”

Then she smiled slightly, “Her clothes are also irrelevant. The collar is blue and blue. Normally there are bereavements in the house, all dressed in white. Even if there is something else, it is impossible not to understand these customs. ”

“The only explanation is that she is an Inhuman. ”

Shen Kibai, "...”

She couldn't help but swallow her saliva and sweated cold without good cause.

“Ma'am.” The tall maid approached her, stretching her hand and twisting the sweat beads on her forehead, "How come so much sweat is coming out, but the weather is too hot? Aren't you used to it? ”

Shum Wood White is very vigilant.

She thinks the words are testing her.

If it was really Miss Xie Jia, she would have adapted to this environment a long time ago, how could she feel dry and hot?

She squeezed out a smile, “Nothing.” Then wiped the paste.

Cold autumn revealed an unintelligible smile.

falling into the white eyes of the sunken wood is a reminder.

Sample, if you dare to show your horses and feet, you will be the first to cut the sword in my hand.

Over the next few days, she was a little overwhelmed.

I didn't even think about stealing the meat.

It's not that Shen Kibai didn't want to give up this task, but when he thought about giving up voluntarily, he would be restricted from going online for three months, and he thought it was fucked up.