Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Lu Zhizhi took a deep breath, suppressed the hostility that was sticking out of his head, and his amber eyes returned to normal.

"...Le'er, why are you lost again?" Bai Baijun had a helpless and funny look on his face, and he reached out to rub her head.

But Song Le still didn't forget about being bitten in the morning, so she subconsciously turned her head to avoid it.

Lu Zhizhi was taken aback.

"Le'er." He called her softly.

Song Le didn't seem to notice the stagnation of the atmosphere just now, hummed, and looked at him seriously with big eyes, waiting for him to continue talking.

"You're going to marry me in the future." Lu Zhizhi softened his mind, hugged her, and kissed her cheek softly.

The back of Song Le's head was being pressed, and he couldn't turn his head away, so he could only let the warm touch pass by.

"...But I don't want to." Song Le is someone who has a mission, she said without thinking, taking advantage of the situation.

Hearing this, Lu Zhizhi was stunned and said, "Why don't you want to?"

"A Bao, what's the matter?"

He didn't want to ask.

Seeing her posture, Song Le subconsciously stretched out her hand to stop her, fearing that she would come into intimate contact with the earth without stopping.

Of course no one will marry.After completing the task, pat your ass and leave.

"What does that have to do with me?" Song Le was amused, and hadn't received Abao's hint yet.

It was just a momentary distraction, how could it be counted.

"Where did you say it..."

"Miss, you can also participate! You can relax and make money along the way." Abao smiled.

"Miss! Miss!" Before she could figure it out, Ah Bao shouted while running over.

Lu Zhizhi's eyes sank, thinking of the person who looked exactly like him but had the dirtiest black eyes, a stronger disgust rose in his heart than ever before.

Lu Zhizhi looked at her lowering her head, as if thinking of something, her long eyelashes wanted to bend her eyes but dared not to slap her.

"Embroidery... Grand Prize?"

Because of this, Song Le was dumbfounded for a long time, and after returning to the mansion, he was still unable to recover.

illusion?

"That's right, all the famous embroiderers in the capital masked their faces and took out their own embroideries. The guests present will vote to decide the winner. No.1 can get a lot of money." A Bao said with bright eyes and white teeth. .

Lu Zhizhi said an angry word.

That's tactful enough.

Lu Xingfu?

But Lu Zhizhi frowned deeply in the next second: "What is this, we clearly agreed."

...Why, why did she also feel a faint jealousy in Lu Zhizhi?

Fortunately, Ah Bao's chassis was stable, and he stopped firmly in front of her, panting excitedly: "Miss, there is an embroidery award tonight."

"Don't treat me like a brother anymore."

Song Le recalled, and after she mentioned it, she suddenly remembered her female celebrity class.

"You are an older brother, I only regard Brother Zhizhi as an older brother." Song Le raised his eyes and said seriously.

"Why is that?" Hearing her protest in a low voice, Lu Zhizhi didn't ease his displeasure at all, and asked coldly, "If you don't marry me, who do you want to marry?"

In order not to be abused, he did not hesitate to spend a huge sum of money [5000 soft sister coins] to buy a permanent embroidery skill in this plane.

So the embroidery was called a superb workmanship, and the master embroidery worker was forced to retreat, in exchange for a little time for free activities.

But it also shocked Niangqin and Abao a little.

"Can I go too?" Song Le was curious.

"Of course you can. The Embroidery Awards emphasizes 'Heroes don't ask where they come from'. As long as the embroidery is good and can get the support of the guests, it's fine." Ah Bao couldn't help rubbing his hands, his face was excited, and he was eager to try.