Fast Transmigration: The villain is pampered and flirtatious

00 (Don't read this chapter, change it tonight) "You dare to look down on me." A middle-aged man with a big belly slapped a firework woman.

He threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground and stared fiercely at the woman who gave birth.

An old woman with a face full of rouge came over with her bucket twisted, "My lord, I hope you can calm down."

There are deep wrinkles on her face. When she laughed with her, the powder on her face flew out, and her face trembled, "Who are you?"

The man glanced at her, as if he didn't pay attention to the woman.

"Mom. The woman who was beaten, after seeing the woman, her eyes were full of grievances.

Seeing her appearance, the woman said angrily, "You little hoof, how did you offend the uncle?"

"Mom, I..."

"You still dare to quibble."

"Don't dare."

The woman wanted to explain, but the old bustard gave her a sideways glance, and she immediately shook her shoulders in fear, and shook her head hastily.

Meng Jiao was furious watching from the sidelines.

What's the matter with this old bustard?

Didn't she see that this old man was messing around here?

not to mention.

This little girl is hers. As their mother, how can she turn her elbows outward and face outsiders?

Meng Jiao couldn't bear to see the woman's helpless appearance.

"Oh, it turns out that you are the boss of the Spring Festival Gala Building, bustard, your daughter is not comfortable serving me and uncle, and I want to return the goods!

"A big man who only knows how to vent his anger on women when he's drunk, what kind of man are you?"

Meng Jiao heard the man talking too much, she stepped forward.

She picked up the folding fan in her hand and patted it on the man's hand, "If you want to talk, just say it, the girl doesn't owe you anything, why do you point at him with such arrogance? Don't think that if someone calls you "Master", you really treat yourself Be an uncle."

Meng Jiao glanced at him.

"What are you? How dare you meddle in my business!" The man saw Meng Jiao's thin figure, and he didn't take her seriously.

"What? A yellow-haired boy with no hair at all, and he still wants to be a hero to save the beauty?"

He looked at Meng Jiao provocatively.

"Young Master, this is none of your business, Young Master, please don't meddle in your own business."

Seeing the man's tall appearance, Xiao Hong swallowed, and carefully pulled Meng Jiao's sleeve.

This person looked like a hooligan.

If the lady really gets serious with him, she definitely has no chance of winning.

"Xiao Hong, how can you think that way? It's his fault for bullying the weak. If I don't stand up, I'm sorry for my conscience."

Meng Jiao turned her head and said to her.

Xiao Hong pursed her lips when she heard the words, "My lord..."

Meng Jiao's justice made her a little ashamed.

Yes.

I am not a weak person.

If it wasn't for her luck, she could enter the General Zhen Guo's mansion and meet Miss.

Maybe she is not as good as the girls here.

"Young Master is right, this uncle is wrong!" Xiao Hong strengthened her courage and looked at the man fearlessly.

She wants to follow Miss.

As the lady said, a person's power is limited, but if no one is willing to contribute, then there will be no fairness in this world.

"My lord." Mudan looked at Meng Jiao with idol-worshipping eyes.

Just say your vision is right.

Although the son is not as tall as some men, his soul is above those men.

The man squinted his eyes, and his action caused his small eyes to become a slit.

"Impossible!"

"knife!"

"Young master, run!"

"Sisters, run quickly!"

The man may have become angry from embarrassment, he pulled out a short knife out of nowhere, and stabbed directly at Meng Jiao.

Seeing the cold light, Peony hurriedly opened her mouth to remind her.

"Master!"

Seeing that the knife was about to stab Meng Jiao, Xiao Hong ran in front of Meng Jiao, trying to block the knife with her body.

"Xiaohong, get out of the way!" Meng Jiao pushed Xiaohong aside with all her strength.

Going back and forth like this, she herself wasted the best escape time.

The knife was within reach.

Meng Jiao couldn't dodge it, so she had to close her eyes and wait for the pain to strike.

"Poof-"

"Come here, throw this drunk man out of the Spring Festival Gala building for me."

"Subordinates obey."

Just when Meng Jiao thought she couldn't escape, a spectator in the private room on the second floor rescued her.

The man kicked the man three meters away, and the greasy middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Before he could even react, he was completely defeated.

Behind the man walked out a saber entourage, who grabbed the man's hand and escorted him out.

"Young master! Xiao Hong's nervous heart finally calmed down after seeing Meng Jiao safe and sound.

She got up from the ground and quickly ran to Meng Jiao's side, "My lord, are you not injured?"

Xiaohong worked her hands up and down, carefully checking whether there was any wound on Meng Jiao's body.

Meng Jiao shook her head and said, "Xiaohong, don't worry, I'm fine."

She opened her eyes, only to see a slender figure coming into view.

Meng Jiao clasped her fists and thanked the figure behind, "Thank you for your generous rescue.

"Next time, if you want to act bravely, you must first practice real kung fu."

The man raised his eyebrows, but didn't turn around.

Meng Jiao blushed upon hearing this.

It was true that she didn't think carefully just now, and she didn't expect that person to dare to commit murder in public.

indeed.

If it wasn't luck this time, he would definitely have to suffer.

It seems that before doing things in the future, it is better to have a perfect plan.

Meng Jiao said humbly: "What brother said is that I will definitely refine my kung fu in the future."

"You little brother can bend and stretch."

The man curled his lips and turned to look at Meng Jiao.

When Meng Jiao saw the man's face, her eyes widened like copper bells.

This face is perfect without a trace of blemish.

The facial features are like ingenious treasures.

It was the first time she had seen a man so beautiful.

"My lord, you're back to your senses!" Xiao Hong stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Meng Jiao.

It's so embarrassing. Meng Jiao rubbed the back of her head, "I'm really sorry, it's really because my brother is so beautiful, it makes the flowers next to me look inferior."

The man frowned.

Is this little brother serious?

Praise a man with beauty? !

"Young Master, if you really don't know what to say, we won't open your mouth."

Xiao Hong observed the man's expression, she tugged Meng Jiao's sleeve with her hand, and whispered beside her.

"Um?"

Meng Jiao didn't understand what Xiaohong meant.

"Ahem. Xiaohong pretended to cough twice, and looked at the man with her eyes.

Meng Jiao followed her little movements and looked over.

"Brother, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean your mother." She blinked and explained.

"It's okay." The man raised his hand.

He also saw that she didn't mean it.

As the saying goes, those who do not know are not guilty.

They didn't mean it, and I didn't want to care about it.

"How about this, brother just saved me, so he is my savior. My benefactor is above, please accept my little brother's respect."

Meng Jiao made a bow.

"Little brother, you really don't have to be polite, I just did it with a little effort." The man said.

Meng Jiao insisted, "I want it." She bowed and saluted.

She has a clear sense of grievances and grievances.

This brother saved her, so she should express her gratitude.

"What do you call Xiongtai?" Meng Jiao raised her head and asked.

"My surname is Chu, and my name is Chu Zihong."

The man replied.

"Brother Chu, my younger brother's surname is Meng, and the single name is Jiao, which is for communication.

Meng Jiao took it upon herself to remove the female character next to her name.

It would be too feminine to give her real name.

That's just fine.

Anyway, the sound is the same, so I am not lying.

"Brother Chu's attire, isn't he from Ningguo?" Meng Jiao asked after seeing the robe on Chu Zihong's body.

"Little brother has good eyesight, I am indeed not a local."

Chu Zihong generously admitted.

"In order to thank Brother Chu for saving your life, can you allow me to take you around Ningcheng for a day as a landlord? Brother Chu's food and drink today are all covered by my younger brother."

"No need to be so polite."

Meng Jiao said, "I'm not being polite. If Brother Chu rejects me, I will always feel that I owe you something."

Chu Zihong lowered his eyes and thought for a while.

"Okay, I happen to be fine today, so I'll have little brother Lao.

"You're welcome." Meng Jiao smiled and said, "Brother Chu, let's go then.

She took a step and strode forward.

"My lord, do you want to leave?"

Seeing that Meng Jiao was about to leave, Mudan plucked up the courage to walk up to her, and asked cautiously, her watery eyes were full of reluctance.

Meng Jiao nodded, "Miss Peony, it's an honor to meet her today. I have some personal matters. If I have time in the future, I will visit you again."

She saw the affection for herself in Peony's eyes.

Meng Jiao couldn't refuse her outright.

She was worried that she would hurt Mudan, so she told a white lie.

They have to meet all kinds of people every day, maybe one day?She will forget about herself.

Peony blinked her eyes, Min pursed her lips and said, "Really? Will Mr. Meng really come to visit the slave's house?"