Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Xu Shen took the umbrella from Feng Qian's hand and put it away.

Feng Qian clasped Ji Mian's wrist and led him directly into the villa.

Ji Mian was dragged away obediently by Feng Qian, he looked down at the girl's hand clasping his wrist.

Feeling inexplicably happy.

After bringing Ji Mian in, Feng Qian turned to Xu Shen and said, "Add an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks for dinner."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xu Shen's reply, Feng Qian directly led him upstairs.

Ji Mian remained silent all this time, obediently following the girl cautiously.

Feng Qian led Ji Mian to the door of his room.

When standing at the door, Ji Mian stopped hesitantly.

He looked down at Feng Qian.

"This is your room?"

"Hmm." Feng Qian replied.

The boy lowered his head restrainedly, and he whispered, "Is it inconvenient for me to go in?"

Feng Qian blinked his eyes.

What's the inconvenience?

What are the fragments doing, why are they twitching.

Feng Qian, who was too lazy to talk nonsense, was as usual, directly grabbed the other party's wrist and led him in, without giving the other party any time to react.

Ji Mian was blank the whole time.

Until he really came in, seeing the pink and tender tones in the girl's room, the boy's face turned red uncontrollably.

How could a man be allowed to enter a girl's room casually?

Ji Mian's heart was very complicated.

He sneaked a glance at Feng Qian, but the girl's face was still expressionless.

Ji Mian was a little depressed.

I don't know what the girl is thinking.

Why treat him...so nice.

Feng Qian pulled out a chair from under the desk, and then took a soft cushion with a pink cat pattern and spread it on it.

Feng Qian greeted Ji Mian, "You sit here."

"Oh."

Ji Mian sat down obediently.

After setting up Ji Mian, Feng Qian moved a chair and sat in front of the desk.

Feng Qian turned to look at Ji Mian, "Before eating, pass the time by yourself."

Ji Mian nodded.

Feng Qian turned his face away, and pulled out the liberal arts review materials from his schoolbag.

The high school courses are over long ago, and the rest are rounds of review.

Butler Xu prepared well and compiled very detailed and comprehensive review materials for Feng Qian.

Originally, Feng Qian didn't intend to touch these materials.

Her mission is to protect the fragments, who knows what hidden missions are arranged by that broken system.

If it wasn't for the sake of quietly being a Buddhist girl, she wouldn't want to be a school bully.

system:"……"

Did the host misunderstand his position?

Buddhist girl?

Obviously, it has always been a late stage of lazy cancer!

Feng Qian picked out a book at random, and started flipping through it.

Note that Fengqian is flipping.

Like a flip book, even faster than a regular flip book!

The system twitched the non-existent corner of its mouth, "Host, what are you doing? Are you flipping through the book?"

Didn't you say that you should study hard and make progress every day...

Feng Qian rolled his eyes and gave the system a king's contempt.

"What are you playing, tell you not to disturb me, what's the matter with you?"

Feng Qian's tone was a little fierce.

The system looked aggrieved, "I... I don't want to urge the host to study hard and improve every day..."

"I was endorsing, you interrupted me."

Feng Qian frowned, very unhappy.

system:"!"

Back...endorse!

The system asked weakly, "Host, do you have a photographic memory and ten lines at a glance?"

Feng Qian tilted his head, "Almost."

system:"!!!"

what's the situation?

What hangs on the host of its home?

Its database showed that the IQ of the original owner was above average, but not top-notch.

This kind of photographic memory, the ability to see ten lines at a glance is absolutely non-existent.

After the final analysis, there is only one conclusion.

This is the ability of its host itself!