Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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At the moment of entering the door, it is the thick rouge gouache.

When Luo went to the old man to find Liang Ji, he wrote a few words and let the errands in Yihong’s yard help her bring the note to the father of Wangfu.

- I am fine, don't worry. Lin Ruojing is by no means a good class.

After all, the parents of the world, she does not want to worry about her parents.

And she was looking for Liang Ji, but she wanted to look at the first card of the rumored Yihong Hospital. What kind of woman who got the scum man with such identity would look like.

Liang Jilai is a bit slow, so that he runs

"Oh--" After the knocking on the door, it was a delicate sound: "Luo Gongzi, I am Liang Ji."

Her voice is very soft, it sounds like a light cotton in the clouds, and any man can't help but feel the tremor.

At the beginning, Lin Ruojing was so fascinated by Liang Ji!

"Come in -" Luo Ding's right hand will sway the moon glass, and the corner of his mouth will lift a very light smile.

When Liang Ji pushed the door in, she was still stunned. After all, it was really a human embryo.

I saw her wearing a lotus-blue gilt butterfly wearing a flower satin skirt and wearing a pair of smoky satin beads on her feet.

Three thousand blue silk obliquely inserted into a hollow carved crystal cymbal, a smile that looks so beautiful.

A tear in the corner of my eyes, I see you still.

But to be honest, it’s not that she boasted!

She felt that she was much better than this singer, at least those eyes were cleaner than her.

Liang Ji said softly to him: "Is the son wanting to listen to Liang Ji, or do you want to talk to Liang Ji?"

She glanced at the purse on the table at a glance, and the golden corner was looming, and there were dozens of gold in it.

As the head of Yihongyuan, she naturally knows that this person is not rich and expensive at the moment through very subtle things.

Then, you must take good care of it.

Luo Ding gently shakes the glass in his hand and looks at her: "Walk with me?"

"Luo Gongzi is so good, you tease Liang Ji!" Her soft voice rang in her ear, and she could not help but feel her nausea.

It is not that she despise the brothel woman, but she despise Liang Ji.

Sure enough, things are gathered together and people are divided into groups.

"I don't have much silver two when I go out." Luo dusted his right hand and lifted it. He measured the golden road in his hand: "You want me to be comfortable this evening, these gold are yours!"

Not far away, Chu Xi ink, who was still watching the stars in the night sky, made a big sneeze.

The man next to him asked: "The emperor is less, take care of the cold."

Chu Xi ink half-squinted, his eyebrows gently said: "There are people who are jealous of me... or do what I am sorry about!"

As it turns out, Luo Dingchen did something, but he is not sorry for him.

Just spent the gold he gave her, for an enemy.

Of course, Liang Ji’s drink is good, but it’s not as good as Luo.

She still drunk her, and she followed the tokens that Lin Ruojing gave her.

Some things must be better with their own way of treating their own people, right?

Early the next morning, Luo Dianchen was in Linfujing at the gate of Wangfu.

At this moment, he was still in a plain white robes with tears in his eyes, but his mouth was full of smiles.

Luo Dust arranged for a person to give him a letter, after all, handed the token to him.

The contents of the letter wrote: Chengchun Wanchun Building, I am here waiting for you, see you.