Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Whenever seeing them one by one, they couldn’t help but know, "What did the female donor say?"

Haimen looked at the dust, and some of them were hard to say. "The demon girl said: she is the fiancee of the brother who forgets the dust! Forgot the brother from the urinary in the temple, where is the fiancee, this demon woman clearly wants to ruin the forgetting brother Good reputation."

Ming Fan stunned, I didn’t expect it would be such a thing, "This..."

"Since the female donor has left, then it will be considered." Forget the dust and hands together in ten words and the temperature.

"Forget the dust brother, you are too kind."

"That is, next time she dares to come, I am not welcome."

Zhikong stared at the crowds and looked at me with a word. He pulled aside someone and looked up innocently. "Forget the dust brother, what is the fiancee?"

Forget the dust earlobe and dye it with a touch of blush, but on the face is a face of the right color, "everything is a mundane thing."

Zhikong seems to understand and nodded, "Hey, but what is the fiancee?"

Ming Fan looked sly and coughed a sigh. "Zhikong, can you do your homework today?"

Zhikong’s attention was diverted, and he quickly said, “Return to Ming’s brother, not yet, Zhikong will do it immediately after eating.”

He quickly bowed his head and took a sip, then took a porridge.

The enchantress in the mouth of the monks is now on the eaves of the cat, listening to them talking, thinking, this forgetting dust looks like a good person.

This is easy to handle.

"The brothers and sisters of all the brothers, I am full, take the first step." Forget the dust and hands together.

After he left, Shen Mubai quietly glanced at the monks and then left without a word.

She followed the people all the way to the Zen room, opened the roof tile and glanced in with one eye.

After forgetting the dust, after entering the room, he sat quietly on the futon and sat quietly on the beads.

Shen Mubai thought, the role of the monk can be really difficult, in addition to sleeping and eating, all day is not a meditation or chanting.

From the eaves, she sneaked open the window and then turned over.

"Female donor." Forgot the dust and closed his eyes.

Shen Mubai originally planned to sneak into the past and took the person out of the way. He heard that the sound was not hidden. He got up and patted the dust. "How do you know that it is me?"

I forgot the dust and smashed the beads, my eyes never opened, and the voice was still gentle. "The poorness is heard."

Shen Mubai remembered that this npc was originally a high grade.

She went over. "Well, I am here to find you."

Shen Mubai held his chin and kneeled beside the man, staring at his face. "Monk, why don't you open your eyes and look at me?"

She would like to confirm that this time the male owner is not subconsciously impressed her.

Forgetting the dust is still a good temper. "The poor are chanting."

He stared at his eyes and his face was a holy and indescribable look.

Shen Mubai said, "When you read the scriptures all day, are you not bored?"

If she changed her monk, she would have been cut a meal. Forgetting the dust is to endure the temperament. "The Buddha is not bound by the sea, and chanting is a commonplace."

Shen Mubai looked at him with his chin. "Then you talk to me for a while, and you won't delay your time."

Forgetting the dust, he shook his head. "The poor are chanting and forgetting the female donor."

Shen Mubai suddenly felt that the indifferent man was not so difficult to hook up.

"But are you talking to me now?" She looked around, no stools, and she continued to squat.

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