At noon that day, because Ah Zhao made a lot of money from the live broadcast in the morning, she was a person who was drunk today, and she was very generous......

Shouted a hearty takeaway.

Out of humanitarian care for his friends, Ah Zhao specially ordered a green vegetable porridge for Jiang Li.

Jiang Li: "......"

He glanced at the vegetable box full of dishes on the small table, and then at the pitiful porridge in front of him, and felt that women really love to hold grudges, and they cannot be offended.

But the other party still looked like I was reasonable, I was thinking about you: "You have injuries on your body, you must eat lighter." ”

Reason told Jiang Li that he couldn't deal with the little girl in front of him, otherwise, he might be the one who suffered in the future.

He drank the porridge in the bowl in grief.

In the afternoon, Ah Zhao went out with money and cut a flamboyant yellow hair short and dyed it back.

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment when he saw the little girl who came back.

Ah Zhao has white skin, delicate facial features, a pair of almond eyes are round, he was already small, his previous hairstyle was a little mature, and now he has changed to black short hair and pinned it behind his ears, and he looks even younger than his actual age.

"You look even smaller now, and when you go out and say that you are a high school student, some people believe it."

Ah Zhao shrugged: "If I were still in school, I would indeed be a high school student." ”

Jiang Li looked at her deeply and stopped talking.

He didn't ask her why a minor girl didn't see her parents, why she lived here alone, why she didn't go to school, and why she relied on live broadcasts to earn money.

Everyone has their own story and secrets.

He didn't want to get to know each other too much until the relationship reached a certain point.

Zhao handed a bag to the table in front of him.

It's a food box.

Jiang Li opened the lid, and the rich fragrance filled the small living room.

It's pigeon soup.

Jiang Li glanced at Ah Zhao.

Ah Zhao sat on the chair for a long time and looked at him: "Don't you think that I am quite good to you." ”

Jiang Li nodded.

Ah Zhao looked at him: "You have to thank your organization for giving you a good-looking face." ”

In fact, for the logic of the male protagonist's face, Ah Zhao has never figured it out.

In order to erase the previous identity of the male protagonist, the underworld/dao organization changed his face, but it made sense.

It's just that, if you cultivate as a killer, it is obviously more appropriate to have a mediocre and featureless face that is placed in the crowd and cannot be noticed at all.

The face of the male protagonist is too ...... Recruit some.

Even if he is wearing a set of cheap clothes that he bought for 200 yuan at the moment, his sharp and deep eyebrows and eyes, and the careless temperament at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, will only make people feel that this is a low-key boss.

For Ah Zhao's doubts, the explanation given by Marshmallow can only be: He is the male protagonist!

Even if the male protagonist is a face, it must be distinctive and outstanding!

Zhao: "......"

Okay, this plot of a killer underworld/Dao organization makeover or something, there is no logic in the first place.

There's nothing to dwell on.

Jiang Li listened to Ah Zhao's words, and did reach out and touch his face: "Changed...... A face? ”

Therefore, he only knew that he had before, except for the name Jiang Li, there was no past, and now, even his face was not his own?

Ah Zhao sighed: "You don't believe this estimate now, wait until we get what we want, and you can talk about it after you see the results of the paternity test with your own eyes." ”