Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Zhang Yi took a moment and didn't respond to what Xiao Yu said.

But the butler understands that it becomes ugly when the face is awkward.

"Your salary has always been paid for by my mother's money, and it has nothing to do with it."

Xiao Yu’s fingertips slowly slammed on the back of Azhao’s hand, while continuing to say: “So, you can find the housekeeper, look for Mr. Xiao, look for Ms. Zhao, just look for anyone. But—”

"No matter who you are looking for, I will fire you today."

Zhang Wei’s eyes on Shang Xiao’s black and white, somehow, some of them have a cold heart.

She is a typical bully and fearful. At this moment, Xiao Yan’s attitude is strong. The arrogance of Zhang Wei’s talent has long since disappeared. He only looked at the housekeeper with some uneasiness and prayed for what he said.

But where does the butler still care for her?

He was looking at Xiao Yu with amazement, and he was thinking about the young man he had been monitoring for so many years, and whether he was the same person.

Or, which one is the real Xiao Yu.

That little fool seems to have no thoughts and self-small Xiao Yu, and this indecent and indifferent teenager in front of me, is it really only half a year away?

"Young Master."

The butler slowly said: "You are the owner here, everything here is what you have to say."

His eyes fixed on Xiao Xiao’s look.

Soon he saw Xiao Yu seem to breathe a sigh of relief, very happy to hold A Zhao's hand: "Teacher, you see, I fired her."

"No one can bully you and make you unhappy."

"Are you happy now?"

housekeeper:"……"

He has some headaches and wants to help.

He felt that he might have thought more. The rare singer of Xiao Yu’s young master was obviously just for the Bomei people to laugh.

What kind of pigs eat tigers, what is the light, how can he really look at each other.

This kind of thing goes down, of course, the mind of eating is gone.

Xiao Yu and A Zhao returned to the upper floor.

Xiao Yu did not let go of Azhao’s hand, but said: “I’m sorry, teacher, I’ve taken it for a while, I’ve long wanted to fire Zhang Wei.”

Where does Azhao care about this?

She waved her hand: "What's the matter, the teacher can help you, very happy. Just..."

She looked a little hesitant.

Xiao Yu asked: "What is it?"

"--Just, you can't say those weird words later."

Xiao Yu whispered, "What a weird word? Why don't I understand what the teacher meant?"

A Zhao Weiwei: "Just, that is, I am the most important person of you, can't make me unhappy..."

This is a slap in the face.

Xiao Yu smiled low: "It turned out to be these words."

Azhao nodded -

"But this is not a weird word, nor a lie, it is the most real thought in my heart."

Azhao: "..."

That feeling is coming again.

The face is hot, the heart is slightly hot, and the blood is flowing faster than usual.

Azhao opened his mouth: "I..."

She has been here for a while, and I don’t know what I want to say.

Xiao Yu leaned over and gave her a solid hug.

"I know that the teacher is good to me, so I also want to be good to the teacher. I hope the teacher is always happy..."

"Teacher, don't you like this?" His pitiful voice rang in the side of Azhao.