Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"It's very honest!" Nan Luo Ze nodded thoughtfully, his mouth twitching.

He is a good brother, full of disgust for girls for thousands of years.

This sense of disgust is so strong that he even thought that he likes men!

However, the appearance of some people at the moment seems to be the end of the old iron tree to be flowered.

"So what about you?" Lisnae put her hands in her pockets and leaned against the walls of the corridor: "What do you like about that Su?"

"Please, do you want to remember your memory so badly! Is it called Su Xiaoxiao?" Nan Luo Ze seriously continued to correct Lisnai’s mistakes, and then said: "I don’t really like it, I think that girl is very special. ""

"Special?" Lisna shrugged her shoulders: "Su... Su Xiaoxiao, a girl like this, estimate a lot!"

In his eyes, a girl like Luo Dian, who always has unexpected words and prevails, is called special!

After all, in the life trajectory of his young Master Li Nai, the swearing of this kind of thing is not the enemy, Luo Dust is the first.

"Cough--" South Luoze cleared the throat and said: "I know that Luo is dusty, but Su Xiaoxiao is another special existence!"

Although he and Su Xiaoxiao met for the first time today, they also saved the United States in a chaotic situation. But always feel that she has a girl who is full of protection and wants to rise.

Perhaps she is incompatible with the world, but in his eyes is another beautiful scenery.

At the same time, behind the door.

Luo Dianchen chose a relatively small dress for Su Xiaoxiao. This dress was brought back by her mother during the Paris Fashion Week. There are not many pieces in the world, well-known fashion designer Aina. Manning's exclusive design.

A crystal pink sweater with a white skirt and a pair of white canvas shoes.

I still have no dry hair, clear throat, with a little shyness and nervousness.

But in front of Luo Dian, she was able to raise her head bravely.

"Well! It's really cute!" Luo nodded with satisfaction and pulled her to the dressing table.

Although there is no such thing on the stage, there is a very clear mirror.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the mirror for a moment and looked down in a panic, and did not look directly at himself in the mirror.

At this moment, Luo Ding felt his heart suddenly slammed. A feeling of deja vu spread from the heart of the heart, as if this feeling has always been around her.

She knows that this is the feeling of the original Lord.

In an instant, Luo Dust chuckled and pulled out a large cosmetic bag from her large bag, and placed a bottle of water on it.

The empty dressing table was filled in an instant, and at this moment, Su Xiaoxiao slowly lifted his head, but a pair of small hands were placed on the thighs and squatted tightly.

Luo Dianchen knows that she is inferior, and has exhausted all her strength to look up and want to get rid of this inferiority.

But the heart of the line of defense pressed her a little sullen.

"Little, you prefer pink or green." Luo dusted his fingertips and gently tapped on the dresser, cutting into the next topic with a wonderful pointcut.

"I?" She whispered, looking at her slightly, "I like pink."

A very sweet color, a favorite color system.

"That's the use of this!" Luo Dust picked up the big bottle of powder from the Lancome girl and handed it to her: "Paint this for you."