Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

Tonight, Kwon Na’s makeup looks like a little fairy hidden in the mysterious deep forest, with playful eyeshadow dizzy at the end of his eyes, just squinting at the young man.

The thin burning volume was filled with a clear and pleasant mint aroma, mixed with a very light tobacco smell that seemed to be dyed from others, and the collagen-filled face was filled with temptation.

"Isn't there a ready-made one?" Bo Ran's voice was not heavy. He scratched the tip of Kannai's heart little by little, and his eyes were more like a magnet attached to her.

The young man leaned over, resting her long arm on the car window to block her retreat, while the other arm was bent over the back of the seat.

"Looks so angry...two years later than you...but one thing..." Thin Burn seemed to emphasize what he was going to say next, slightly opened his lips, his long eyelashes were so half-dangling, and the eyes were full of seductive luster.

"Sister, I'm not young."

After hearing these words, Kwon Nai was walking around in the dim car, and she could feel her flushed cheeks. She turned her head hurriedly and tried her best to stabilize her voice, "You...you are a student, I don't like it."

Beep--

Like a little angel busy coming to rescue the siege, Qiao Xiaodie's car steadily parked behind their car, and she rushed out of the car.

Kwon Nai also opened the door, "Thank you for today, but brother, you are not the one I like."

Qiao Xiaodie was about to find Bo Ran to settle accounts, but was held back by Quan Nai.

"Xiaodie, let's go back."

Qiao Xiaodie took Quan Nai around and said, "Then grandson didn't do anything to you, right?"

Kwon Nae smiled unabated, "No, let's go."

Leaving Bo Ran alone in the car, he raised his eyes and looked at the rear-view mirror. The handsome face of Evil Ning was reflected in the mirror, and his red lips were curved.

Obviously scared to death, he tried to pretend to be indifferent.

Qin Mei, what kind of person are you...

Don't like his model?

Is it possible...I like that kind of cute little white rabbit?

It was not until they left that Bo Burning followed far behind.

In my heart, there is always some worry.

Qiao Xiaodie didn't like to live at home, and simply lived with Quan Nai. One bed for two slender girls was more than enough.

Kwon-na tried hard to look like a confidant big sister.

Kwon Nai was also assigned to the third grade class of the school that Qiao Xiaodie went to after the three-mode exam was over these days.

At school, Kwonna wore a white short sleeve, a deep red knee-length skirt underneath, and his thick black curly hair was just like that, sitting in the office.

"Ms. Qin, this is the homework of our class." The sweet-looking girl is probably the class representative, and she brought the homework over.

Behind... followed by Bo Burn.

Bo Burning returned to that cold, indifferent and immortal appearance, completely unable to see the evils of the previous nights, as if he looked like a well-behaved student.

The buttons are neat and meticulous.

He holds the students’ homework in his well-knotted hands, and he wears a watch that looks fine-worked on his left wrist.

"Teacher Qin, when do you think I will come over to pick it up?" The little girl smiled sweetly, very inviting.

Kwonna showed a standard motherly smile, "In the afternoon, stop by and let me set up my homework."

"Great."

Bo Ran was still there, standing stiffly, "Ms. Qin, what you said in class today, I don't know."

Kwonna:? ? ?

Who are you lie to?

"Huh? Where?" Kwon Nai turned over the textbook.

Thin Burning palm pressed her hand on her book, her body slightly bent.

As soon as Kwonna looked up, he could see his face close at hand.

Just listen to the tone of Bo Burning business, "Now we are about to start class, there is not enough time."