MTL - Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Mubai didn’t wake up, he noticed that something strange was looking at himself. She opened her eyes and saw a child lying on her back. Aside, the face came together.

So I was shocked.

Coincidentally, the two men slammed into one.

The child snorted and the fog spread quickly in his eyes. The next second, his mouth was awkward, and he cried.

An Zikai cried for a long time, and when he saw no one to marry him, he cried even louder.

And Shen Mubai is standing in the same place, she is back to childhood?

At this time, An Zikai is a small crying bag, or a small public offering.

She vaguely remembers that the other party is very difficult to engage.

I couldn’t think of killing Shen Mubai. Everything would come again. She hurried over and held down the head of Anzi’s head and blew a few times. “Where, don’t cry, son.”

An Ziwei looked at her, the grievance of the milk, "pain.."

Shen Mubai touched the place where he was hit. "It doesn't hurt, it hurts and flies away."

An Ziyan glanced at her and took a sniff, which stopped her tears.

Shen Mubai is remembering the things of that life. For the sake of the task, in order to make Anzi煜 look like the original, the other party is long. Later, he did not suffer too much.

This time, she swears that she must not repeat the same mistakes.

Including the fate of Zhou's mother.

Shen Mubai couldn't forget. In the summer, the teenager was in the hospital, staring in the direction of the operating room. No one knew how much pain he suffered when he heard the last news.

When An Zizhen was five years old, he was still more delicate.

I like to stick her behind my body.

Shen Mubai is not too annoyed this time, like a big sister, protecting the other side.

Zhou Ruoyun joked about his son's nose. "You look down, it hurts you, like your sister, it doesn't hurt, obviously you are bigger than others."

An Ziwei stayed for a while, and for a moment he bowed his head. "Not a sister."

Shen Mubai began to feel wondering, thinking that the child did not love to stick to himself, and even took the initiative to make friends, to know that he liked to stick to himself before.

She is a little embarrassed.

I feel that my child seems to learn to grow up.

After finishing elementary school, An Ziyu liked to play basketball, and his temperament was particularly cheerful. He was very popular among girls at school. It is totally different from the previous little crying treasure.

Everyone knows that they are childhood friends, and they don’t know who the news came from. They also said that they are the children of An Zikai.

Whenever someone asks Shen Mubai, she is going back to the road, "nonsense."

It is obviously a child.

In the third day of the third year, Zhou Ruoyun changed his life path. With the intervention of Shen Mubai, the car accident was avoided.

An Ziwei waited for her outside the school.

Shen Mubai refused a confession from a boy. The teenager smiled at her. "I fell, I saw it."

She walked over.

The teenager grabbed her arm and bowed her head. "You promised him?"

"I do not have."

An Zikai looked up and said, "He doesn't wash his feet at night. Are you willing to be with such a person?"

Shen Mubai, "...How do you know this kind of thing?"

An Zikai said, "More than this, the man who confessed to you last time, has bad breath, but you don't know."

Shen Mubai slammed his ears, "Don't say..."

It’s disgusting.

An Zikai walked slowly behind the person. "Hey, don't fall in love, otherwise I tell Auntie."

Shen Mubai gave him a look.

An Zikai carrying the sunset, holding the basketball, smiled at her. "Unless the subject is me, I will not hit you with a small report."

Shen Mubai Chongren makes faces, "I want to soak me, unless you can catch up with me."

Then he ran away.

Anzi smashed, and then the lip angle could not be suppressed.

His fall, this life can only be his.

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