Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The woods burst into tears. "I don't want such a peach."

There is no fluctuation in the core of the system, and even a little want to laugh out.

The male cat outside seemed to perceive the sight she had come over, licking the tail behind her, the mouse in her mouth was not completely dead, and the calf was still tilted up, as if expressing me that I could still save.

Shen Mubai was unable to laugh. She wanted to cry and watched the male cat outside for more than an hour before she put down the dead mouse in the mouth and then turned and left.

When the other person’s figure disappeared, Shen Mubai leaned over. When she saw a dead mouse outside the French window, the look on her face was subtle.

She was born with no love on the tatami, and decided that when the male cat came tomorrow, I would like to find a way to go out and tell the other side.

At noon, Shen Mubai saw Jiang Yiran in the living room and quickly jumped to prepare for the shovel.

It was a good time to sit in the entrance hall for a while, but it was too late to wait until the door opened. Shen Mubai had an ominous premonition inside, so he quickly returned to the original road. Sure enough, I saw the other person's figure outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Jiang Yiran stood in the position of the male cat at noon, slightly frowning, his eyes falling on a certain place, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shen Mubai felt inexplicably guilty, so she jumped up and stepped on the glass with a meat pad, and snorted at the shovel outside.

It seems that she was discovered, and Jiang’s attention shifted over. The cold-blooded scorpion was brewing a kind of emotion that could not be understood.

Shen Mubai was inexplicably stunned, so when Jiang entered the door, he carefully approached the past, then raised his head and snorted innocently.

Jiang Yiran changed his shoes at the entrance, and then walked into the living room, habitually licking the head of the cat. When he saw the well-behaved eyes, he used a cold and faint tone. "The smell outside is stinking." ""

Shen Mubai wants to say that it is not my business, but I feel that the man who is unhappy at the moment is still stunned and smashed, "喵呜~"

Jiang Yiran was in a very bad mood, but when he looked at the pitiful demi, he sighed incomprehensibly, and did not hold back the other's hair, which was satisfactory.

But when I thought of the undressed male cat, the gaze went cold.

Shen Mubai looked at his own shovel and looked at his face. The face was cloudy and sunny, sunny and yin, and his heart shivered.

Finally, my heart was wronged, the male cat really hurt me. The male lord must have been unhappy for a long time.

After getting along with this time, she has already found out the law. If the man is in a bad mood, then her ration will be reduced. The depressed wood was awkward, but at the moment of seeing lunch, it became more and more happy.

Did not hold back the chair, jumped into the other's arms and smashed, Shen Mubai Jingjing stared at him, "Hey ~" shovel officer, and sure enough, you are the best for me.

In the face of a sudden attack, Jiang Yiran did not show any unpleasant look, just licking her head, "stupid."

Shen Mubai happily licked his chin.

In the evening, I didn't know what kind of psychology, Jiang Yiran threw her into the bathtub and washed it once.

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