Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

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Sensing her discomfort, Xiao Yan tilted his head and asked doubtfully, What's wrong, teacher?

Ah Zhao shook his held left hand, a little uncomfortable: Why are you holding my hand?

Xiao Yan's complexion turned pale all of a sudden, and he let go of A Zhao's hand almost like an electric shock.

Yes, I'm sorry, does the teacher dislike me?

Ah Zhao: ...

She asked the system in a panic: Did what I just said hurt the heart of the hero?

The system is also very nervous: It is said that adolescents are very sensitive, and the male protagonist is introverted and dare not get in touch with others. Now I finally mustered up the courage to hold your host's hand. If you shake it off, he may think too much.

Ah Zhao blamed himself all of a sudden.

She was really just saying something casually.

In desperation, Ah Zhao grabbed the male lead's hand.

The teacher didn't dislike you, the teacher just... I'm not used to it, yes, I'm just not used to it!

Xiao Yan looked at the hands they held together, feeling satisfied from the bottom of his heart, but he still felt a little bit disappointed and wronged when he said: Teacher, don't comfort me...

A Zhao quickly shook his head: It's not consolation, the teacher likes Xiao Yan very much.

real?

Only then did Xiao Yan laugh, and firmly held A Zhao's hand: That's good. Now, only the teacher treats me well...

Ah Zhao felt a little sad when he heard this, and he no longer minded the uncomfortable feeling of the two holding hands, so the two walked back to the villa.

The housekeeper who was guarding the door looked shocked when he saw the two hands clasped.

Master, Miss Xu, you...

Xiao Yan didn't speak, Ah Zhao said bravely, Xiao Yan is a little uncomfortable, I'll help him back.

The butler quickly shook his head: ...

Please don't insult my eyes and IQ, is there such a support?

But remembering Zhao Li's instructions, the butler didn't say anything, but nodded, expressing his belief.

After the two of them went upstairs to wash up, the housekeeper put away his expressions, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

Never expected that Ms. Xu Zhao was so efficient!

It's only one morning, and we're holding hands!

He called Mrs. Xiao Zhao Li without any hassle: Hey, madam... Well, yes, I saw the two of them coming back holding hands. Master Xiao Yan doesn't reject it at all... Okay, okay.

City B, Xiao's villa.

Zhao Li hung up the phone in a good mood.

Sure enough, she was right.

That woman named Xu Zhao is really good at dealing with men and women.

How could Xiao Yan, a brat who had never even seen a few serious women, escape such a stunner?

After thinking about it, she found a familiar account and transferred a sum of money to it.

When Ah Zhao came out of the shower, he saw a five-digit transfer in his mobile phone account, and just four words:

well done.

The communication between Zhao Li and her is always very concise.

From the bottom of her heart, Zhao Li looked down on a woman like Xu Zhao who would do anything for money.

She despises such a woman for being innocent and dishonest.

But he forgot how he tried his best to hook up with Xiao's father when his predecessor Mrs. Xiao was still there.

The age of the second young master of the Xiao family, Xiao Mo, is a tacit secret in the circle - when Zhao Li was pregnant with him, Mrs. Xiao was not dead yet.

So Ah Zhao really doesn't understand Mrs. Xiao's brain circuit:

How can a woman who is in the top position by relying on unclear means be able to look down on others with confidence?

Where does the sense of superiority come from?