Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"Cough--" She smiled faintly: "If we have too much."

"makes sense."

If she would fall in love with him, if he would fall in love with her.

In fact, today is just for both of them.

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Early the next morning, Luo Dingchen received a call from An Zhensheng in his sleep.

When he was separated last night, he was somewhat proud of storing his mobile phone number in her mobile phone. The two people exchanged phone numbers with each other.

An Zhensheng’s voice on the phone is better than usual when he speaks, which makes people feel a little drunk.

"Get out of bed and take you to breakfast." His voice was very gentle, like an elegant gentleman's boyfriend.

But Luo Dust knows that he is not...

The test paper in love, he has already begun to answer questions.

"An Zhensheng, you are really good at this." Luo Dingchen had to admit that there is about emotional intelligence. An Zhensheng is the highest of the male masters she has ever seen.

He knows how to attack a girl's heart. He also knows when to do something and can make others feel good about him.

At least ‘good morning call’ is an absolutely careful performance.

"We have waited for each other for 30 days. Shouldn't we make up for the 60-day miss?" He did not respond to the words of Luo, but he successfully transferred the topic to the words "暧昧".

I don't know why, for that girl. I can't talk about it, I can't talk about love, but I have an inexplicable possessiveness.

When he was in the dead of night, he could feel his horror deeply.

Nowadays, it’s a bit curious to her, but she cares a lot. He can’t control the emotion he has.

If one day, he really fell in love with her, what it would be like.

He has some expectations and is somewhat scared.

I look forward to the day when I fell in love with someone, afraid...

The person he fell in loves does not love him.

Luo dusted a look at the dirty and messy little room, and the punk clothes and jeans that were one piece in the east, and the brows were slightly wrinkled.

In the next second, she smiled at the An Zhensheng pear vortex on the other end of the phone: "Can I refuse you?"

"No." The voice at the end of the phone was very firm, and Luo Dingchen seemed to be able to hear the whispers of the little girls around me.

"Ah, is that not the school grass?"

"Good! It turns out that he likes to have breakfast at this store!"

"Scorpio, I knew that I should come every day..."

"Repent now! Let you get up so late every day, missed countless school grass!

......

Luo Dingchen listened to the broken thoughts of the melons, and asked his lips: "You should not want to introduce me to your classmates!"

“Isn't it?” The sound of his sues was introduced into the eardrum, and then he said, “The vibrant breakfast shop on the right side of the school, I wait...”

"Don't--" she interrupted his words directly: "I won't go today, change the day!"

......

The phone didn't respond for a long time, and Luo Dust could obviously feel that he was mostly angry.

But she doesn't go, there is a reason.

After all, his current identity is still a 'social female bully,' and he is such a brilliant school grass.

Although Luo Dian did not care about the so-called gap between them, but ... she is very clear that there must be many people in the affiliated high school waiting to see her jokes.

And she, in the face of this matter, never give anyone any chance!