Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chu Mu: "..."

He explored the girl in front of him.

In addition to a few small hairs in J city, he has no other friends, and no one knows about writing a text.

Snow Sea has no way to steal him to conceive this matter, but in addition to Nanchen, did not tell anyone.

How does she know she was counted by the villain?

Chu Mu, who believes in science, does not believe in the words of God, which is said by A Zhao.

He stood at the door and looked at Azhao: "Do you listen to my mobile phone?"

Azhao: "..."

She smiled: "No."

Chu Mu said indifferently: "I don't believe in fortune telling, nor do I believe in any metaphysics. You still have to come back."

Azhao thought for a moment and said, "Are you sure to let me go?"

Not waiting for Chu Mu to answer, she walked half a step forward, almost stuck with Chu Mu.

"I know that you have encountered difficulties now, very unwilling, and would like to retaliate against the villain who stole your things."

A Zhao posted in his ear and said softly: "These, I can help you."

The next moment, she was pushed away by Chu Mu.

"Miss, we are single men and women, it is better to pay attention to a little distance."

Azhao: "..."

Chu Muzheng said: "I don't know what you want from me, but I understand that there is no white lunch in the world. What you want from me will definitely be more than that for me. I don't want to do it with you. What trade, so, goodbye."

He finished, closed the door, locked the lock, and did it all at once.

Chu Mu turned around and he was relieved.

Such a close-knit beauty, such a stunning beauty, is a huge test for any man.

however--

When he saw the figure sitting on the sofa, the chill came from the bottom of his heart.

Chu Mu could even feel that the hair of his body was rooted.

He is very sure!

I just shut people out.

So how did she get around her vision and enter the house?

Chu Mu subconsciously looked out of the window, the sun was shining.

Blue sky, not to be haunted?

Feeling his gaze, Azhao looked up and grinned at him.

In all fairness, this smile is clear and unparalleled, and it is very moving.

But Chu Mu went straight back and prepared to open the door.

Open... can't open!

The door lock is like a broken one, it doesn't move at all.

He leaned against the door and fixed his mind: "You... you just..."

A Zhao was very leisurely peeling an orange for himself. Looking at him, there was helplessness in his tone: "I talk to you well, you don't listen, you have to take some tough measures."

Chu Mu took out the phone, and it turned out that the signal was blank.

The alarm can't be reported.

“What do you want?” Chu Mu tried to calm his voice.

Azhao: "..."

"I said it, I am here to help you. Why don't you believe it?"

Chu Mu: "..."

Combining the performance of this mysterious girl from beginning to end, he feels that his reaction should be regarded as a normal human reaction category.

Is it a mental retardation to believe her?

A Zhao looked at his expression, and his brow wrinkled: "Forget it, I will say it directly."

Say what? Chu Mu looked at her in confusion.

"I, in fact, it is specially for you."

Azhao pointed to himself: "I came from the earth calendar 3388, that is, more than a thousand years later, is the boss of the future Apocalypse literature."

Chu Mu: "???"

What are you talking about?

He thought about it and said sincerely: "I believe that you are a fortune-telling now."

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Chu Mu: Compared with the two, I choose to believe that it is not a hot one.

See you in the afternoon~