Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Aunt Zhang was taken aback for a moment, but she still hadn't realized what Xiao Yan meant.

But the housekeeper understood, and his face instantly became ugly.

Your salary has always been paid by the money my mother left me, and it has nothing to do with that side.

Xiao Yan slowly rubbed the back of Ah Zhao's hand with his fingertips, and continued, So, you can find the housekeeper, Mr. Xiao, Ms. Zhao, whoever you want. But—

No matter who you are looking for, I will fire you today.

Aunt Zhang met Xiao Yan's black and white eyes, and for some reason, felt a chill in her heart.

She is a typical bully and fears the tough. Now that Xiao Yan's attitude became strong, Aunt Zhang's arrogance had long dissipated. She only looked at the housekeeper with some anxiety, begging him to say something.

But how could the butler care about her right now?

He was looking at Xiao Yan in amazement, thinking in his heart whether the boy he had been monitoring all these years was the same person as the person in front of him.

In other words, which one is the real Xiao Yan.

Was it really only half a year between that idiot-like Xiao Yan who had no thoughts or ego at all, and this understated and indifferent young man in front of him?

Master.

The butler said slowly: You are the master here, and you have the final say on everything here.

He stared closely at Xiao Yan's expression.

Soon he saw that Xiao Yan seemed to be relieved, and happily grabbed A Zhao's hand: Teacher, look, I fired her.

No one can bully you and make you unhappy.

Are you happy now?

housekeeper:……

He had a headache and wanted to touch his forehead.

He felt that he might have thought too much, the rare rise of Master Xiao Yan was obviously just for the sake of Bomei's smile.

What about pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, what about keeping a low profile, he really thinks highly of each other.

After such a thing, of course the mind of eating is gone.

Xiao Yan and Ah Zhao went back upstairs.

Xiao Yan didn't let go of Ah Zhao's hand, but said: I'm sorry, teacher, I took it as an excuse, and I wanted to fire Aunt Zhang a long time ago.

Why would Ah Zhao care about this?

She waved her hand: What's the matter, the teacher can help you, I'm very happy. It's just...

She looked a little hesitant.

Xiao Yan stared and asked: Just what?

——It's just that you don't want to say those weird things anymore.

Xiao Yan asked in a low voice: What strange words? Why don't I understand what the teacher means?

Azhao frowned slightly: That's, that's why I'm your most important person, you can't make me unhappy...

These words are so disgusting that Ah Zhao is too embarrassed to repeat them.

Xiao Yan laughed lowly: So it's these words.

Ah Zhao nodded——

However, these are not strange words, nor are they false, they are the truest thoughts in my heart.

Ah Zhao: ...

That feeling came again.

His face was hot, his heart was slightly hot, and the blood all over his body seemed to flow faster than usual.

Ah Zhao opened his mouth: I...

She stayed with me for a while, not knowing what to say.

Xiao Yan leaned over and gave her a firm hug.

I know that the teacher treats me well, so I also want to treat the teacher well, and hope that the teacher will always be happy...

Teacher, don't you like this? His pitiful voice rang in A Zhao's ear.