Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhao Li stood up with her bag and looked back at the two and quickly followed.

Xiao Mo made a sneak peek at Xiao Yu, and made a go-going smugly.

The butler and other servants in the villa rushed to send them a few.

In the big hall, there are only two people, Azhao and Xiao Yu.

A Zhao looked at the people who were hiding behind him. Some helpless: "People are gone, don't pretend."

After getting along for so long, she doesn't believe that Xiao Yu will be a person who can't be scared by the momentum.

How can a man be so embarrassed!

Well, even if it was a little embarrassing at first, it was completely corrected after half a year of painstaking guidance.

Xiao Yu stood up straight, but did not go to the side of Azhao, but he took advantage of the situation and grabbed the waist of Azhao.

Azhao: "!!!"

She almost got jumped by this sudden one.

What is this, what is it?

Xiao Yu buried his head in the neck of the person in front of him, and A Zhao couldn't see his slightly curled lips.

"Teacher, I am very upset." He bowed his head and groaned.

Azhao: "..."

She still feels a bit wrong, trying to reason with him: "You can be sad to say to the teacher, I think our actions may not be a bit suitable..."

Xiao Yu did not let go, but he held it tighter.

"I didn't expect him to be so indifferent," he said lowly, very sad in his tone.

"The teacher's body is warm and warm." He sighed and sighed, and his burning breath was sprayed on Azhao's neck.

Azhao only felt that the skin was hotred by the hot breath of the other party. She was uncomfortable moving her body: "Xiao Yu..."

"Let me hold it for a while, just for a while, okay, teacher?" Xiao Yu prayed low.

Azhao... Azhao was successfully hit by a male man and gave up resistance.

She reached out and patted the man's arm and sighed: "I am sad that I want the teacher to comfort you. This is no problem."

"But Xiao Yu..." She followed the temptation. "Boys, can't be so weak."

She always felt that the male owner seemed to be too sensitive. This incident made him sad. That incident reminded him of the past, a man, or a mentally stronger one.

Xiao Xiao smiled and finally let go and step back: "Well, teacher, I am fine."

Azhao looked at him a little uneasy: "Are you really okay?"

She actually understands Xiao Yu and is treated like her own biological father. It is personal that will be sad.

That Xiao Hansheng, really is not a thing!

Xiao Yu shook his head.

Although he still continues to hug the teacher, if he is misunderstood, he is not masculine enough, but he is not worth the loss.

"Teacher, rest assured, I have already seen it."

Azhao nodded.

——

From the time of the arrival of the father, the attitude of the people in the villa changed with the naked eye.

The head of the family of the Xiao family did not want to see Xiao Xi’s son, and everyone looked at it.

Some active minds, such as Zhang Wei, are already thinking about their own way.

In the same way, in the work, naturally as always.

"Zhang Wei, how does today's soup taste so strange?" Azhao frowned and spit out the seafood soup in his mouth. He watched Xiao Yu also hold a bowl and shook his head to let him not drink.

Zhang Wei’s eyes wide open: “Oh, what do you say, Miss Xu, isn’t this the same soup that you usually drink? The same thing. What do you mean by this?”