Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Xie Xiaohouye was still a little angry, but when he saw these eyes, he had no temper, so he reported a few dishes.

I thought that Chunhua is a woman after all, and some words are definitely not spoken.

Xie Xiaohou’s mood is much better in an instant. He feels that Chunhua’s mind is so obvious, and it’s fine to say nothing.

It’s a good day to be selected.

Shen Mubai was tossed by this game system. When he woke up in the morning, he discovered that he had passed five days without knowing it.

She looked desperate and found out what she was doing.

Fortunately, today's daily task is to talk to Xie Xiaohou, two times, it is a two-shot.

Shen Mubai is still thinking, how can I fool Xiaohouye to believe what she said, and then stimulate the head, maybe I remembered it.

Moreover, when the other party met for the first time, he said that he had seen her there.

Can this prove that the other party is likely to have her existence subconsciously.

With such thoughts, Shen Mubai was more confident, so when the night fell, his eyes gleamed and looked at Xie Xiaohou's father. "Little Houye, let's talk to the eaves."

Xie Xiaohou, slightly raised his eyebrows, "talking?"

Shen Mubai nodded. "Yeah, look at how beautiful the stars are, the moon is round and big."

Xie Xiaohouye squinted at the eyelids. It was as she said, and her heart moved slightly. "If you have nothing to do, you can have a look."

He said, picking up the whole person, and leaping forward.

Shen Mubai was stunned by his sudden movements.

Xie Xiaohou put the person in the ear, his ears were hot, and some uncomfortablely removed the line of sight. "It’s a matter of raising your hand."

He still remembers the soft and jade-like touch, and he can't help but feel a little heart.

Only one hour of time, Shen Mubai quickly sat down, and also patted the side of the road, "Little Houye, come over."

Xie Xiaohouye couldn't help but slightly smack the lips and lips, and his heart was very sweet, but he calmly walked over.

Shen Mubai stretched out and looked at the distance. "The fireworks are so beautiful, will Xiaohouye go to the market on weekdays?"

Xie Xiaohou, when this is an invitation in disguise, the heart thumps and jumps, "very little."

His lips are slightly tilted, this spring flower, really is to let Ben Hou love and hate.

Under the universal sky, there is only such a person who dares to be in front of him.

Shen Mubai is doing the work, asking this question.

Although Xie Xiaohouye disliked the language, he never had a slight intolerance.

When the paving was enough, Shen Mubai began to cut into the topic, sighed and looked at the moon.

Xie Xiaohouye couldn't see her like this, slightly frowning, "What's wrong?"

Shen Mubai was saddened forty-five degrees. "Little Houye, the slave has done a strange dream before."

"What dream?" Xie Xiaohouye wants to put people in his arms, but he is afraid that he will be too nervous to scare his spring flowers.

Shen Mubai sighed again. "The slaves dream that the world is fake, it is terrible."

Xie Xiaohouye touched her head subconsciously. "This is a dream, what is terrible."

In the next moment, the hand was like being burnt and I quickly got back, and my heart jumped so badly.

Like a hairless kid, I can't help but feel annoyed.

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