Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"Cheers!" Luo Dust raised his toast. Today's wine glass is not red wine, but a coke that will emit carbon dioxide.

The scent of scent is coming from the nose, making people scream.

Everything is so full of coziness, let her forget the uneasiness of the bottom of my heart.

It is also a late night in a starry sky with a light snow. Ayue and Mo sweet hold the rag doll to sleep, and Mo Zechen helped her to have a cup of milk. Two people sat in front of the skylight and looked at the moonlight outside the window.

In the end, he still said that he had been in the bottom of his heart for a long time, that she had waited for a long time.

"I won't go to the wedding." Moze Chen's deep scorpion was dark and looked at her. "Although this kind of words may be shameful, if you must go, I want to take your hand."

Luo Ding's hand holding the milk glass slightly trembled, his eyes were reddish.

She knew that Moize Chen could say this to her, and he must hesitate for a long time. He decided to go with his heart.

For a long time, I saw no response from Luo Ding. He was nervous and continued to say: "How do you... don't talk."

Does she feel that she has changed her mind and won't cherish it when she gets it?

Or do you feel that you are a new and tired person from beginning to end?

Actually... it’s no wonder she would think so. After all, he himself thinks that he is such a person.

The emotions that I like can never change. He told himself that if there is such a ‘shameful’ emotional conversion in the future, he will thoroughly admit that he is a scum man!

"No, I feel very touched!" Luo sipped a sip of milk and looked at him. "Thank you for choosing me without knowing it. Mo Zhechen is really a particularly good person."

[叮 - Good feeling plus ten, the task completion is 90%. 】

After all, he was once again attracted to her. No matter which time and space, no matter which plane, no matter what identity.

As long as she is Luo, he can find her by his own feelings and use all methods.

"You don't think that I am a special person who treats feelings..."

"No!" Moize Chen has not finished, Luo Dian Chen interrupted his words, watching him as dark as the stars of the scorpion said: "You will never be like that in my heart!"

"But I can't give you a promise."

"I don't need it!"

"Taro..."

"墨泽辰." Luo Dust gently shouted his name, Qing Wei trembled: "I like to be alone with my heart, because no matter how big the storm, No obstacles will be encountered."

For a long time, Mo Zechen raised his right hand and touched her head: "Touching the head..."

This is a sleepless night, whether it is Luo Dian or Mo Zechen, 裴丹丹 or Jiang to cool.

None of the four of them can sleep peacefully, because tomorrow will be a grand marriage between the two families of A city.

This sensational wedding in the city of A, the male owner has long disappeared for a whole day, no one can find her.

In the room where Qi Dandan was alone, he tried to wear a wedding dress designed by the Milan gold medal designer. The world is unique.

She has a heavy makeup and a red lips. A pair of empty eyes filled with endless hatred, she once again hated the world.

How unfair, God gave her this identity, but did not give her a perfect ending.