Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

In the beginning, the other party did not believe her, and even looked at her coldly. "Chen Orange, do you think that if I break up with Song Yao, you Will there be a chance?"

Chen Orange was said to have thoughts, a delicate face was red, with indescribable humiliation, "Cheng Yibei, I said all true, I saw her with your brother. You If you don't believe, you can ask your brother."

At the beginning, she wanted to put her mind on Cheng Yinan's body, but it turned out that it was not as good as Cheng Yibei personally discovered that she would come. This kind of betrayal of the lame feeling, the other party is still the same as his father's younger brother, even if Song Yao gave people a fascinating soup, they can not turn over.

However, Chen Orange was disappointed. Cheng Yibei did not have any other dissimilarities, but continued to communicate with Song Yao. The kind of loving eyes could not be seen by others, but she was clear.

It is sour and awkward.

Just as she was about to find Cheng Yinan, Cheng Yibei and Song Yao were really noisy.

Chen Orange is of course gloating, but she has married the feelings of Cheng Yibei.

But it doesn't matter. It seems that both brothers have discovered that the true face of Song Yao’s nephew is even revealed, even if there is a big charm. People are always brothers, but they really regard themselves as self-confidence.

She just waited to see it. After a while, the donkey should have some end.

When Chen Yi thought of the scene, his heart was very refreshing, and the expression on his face was faintly distorted.

"Cheng Yinan, what do you bring me here?"

Shen Mubai guessed that the other day is estimated to come to her, but I did not expect it to be so fast.

She still has an impression of this abandoned steel mill, after all, it is also a witness of the two.

At the moment, Cheng Yinan sat on the ladder, wearing a black down jacket, holding a cigarette in his right hand, and swallowing it, quite a bit condescending.

Shen Mubai is like a little girl who was turned back by the bully. She stood straight and looked at the person. She was a little embarrassed. She didn’t dare to have the rest. It’s just a lot of restlessness. “It’s not too early, I want to go back. Home."

"Song Yao." Cheng Yinan snorted and shook the ash. "How? I am very grateful to my brother. I am so reluctant to see me?"

She looked at it with a slight surprise.

The other side lifted his chin slightly, and his lips outlined a sneer. "I thought I didn't know? Tell me, what are you doing above?"

Shen Mubai, "..."

She squeezed her fingers and took a deep breath. "What do you think we can do? We have broken up."

"Let's take this less words and fool me." Cheng Yinan said, "Even if you turn over the old account, you can stay at noon?"

Shen Mubai opened his mouth and found himself dumbfounded.

"Come here." The other side hooked her finger and swallowed the clouds.

Shen Mubai is a bit embarrassed.

This way, Cheng Yinan is what he really looks like, some violent, careless, not easy to provoke. But when they get along with each other, this person is like an ordinary boy who loves jealousy and likes to be intimate with her.

She hesitated, or walked over.

Cheng Yinan sat in the same place, watching her climb up, her expression was a little cold, and her eyes were the same.

Shen Mubai said that he didn’t feel what he felt in his heart. He sighed in his heart. "You hate me too."

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