Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Luo Dust said: If she has a pan at hand, she will hit the girl's head with a hammer!

Of course, the premise is that she is not a star.

After all, she still doesn't want to make headlines the next day.

Gong Yubai's face is light, can't see any mood, just put his eyes on the pen of Luo Ding, thin lips and lightly said: "I can sign you, but should you ask the lady if he wants? Willing to lend you a pen."

Wow! So handsome?

That moment, thousands of miles high. The sunlight shining through the small windows of the cabin shines on the beautiful side of the palace, and with his faintness, but some words that protect her.

She almost exclaimed, but okay?

Ok! But still because of the so-called 'image', just watching him quietly, licking his lips, his mouth with a smile that is difficult to hide.

"Oh..." The girl who was going to sign should have a voice, and she said that she was unwilling to look at Luo’s voice: "Can you lend me a pen?"

Although it is the tone of the inquiry, but Luo Ding Chen sounds so uncomfortable.

"I don't like this person most, I don't want to use it for myself." Luo Dian refused her almost without thinking, but added: "The flight attendants have pens, you can ask them to borrow."

She probably understands the excitement of the little sister seeing the idol, but it doesn't mean it can be rude.

This little sister is a rich girl, she can see it.

But no one in this world has to be used to you. Before using other people's things, at least politely ask, she thinks it is still necessary.

Otherwise, others reject you, and it is justified.

Borrowing is love, not this.

"You..." The girl's face was red, and the resentful stunned Luo.

Apparently, Luo Dingchen made her faceless in front of her idol. Just listening to the next second, she raised her voice and pressed the service bell, angering her voice: "Air hostess, come over."

Because it is first class, the flight attendant is coming very fast.

“Hello, can you help me?”

"I want a pen." The girl's frowning, though reluctant, added a step: "Can you lend me something?"

"Okay! Wait a moment."

Luo slammed the dust, although he did not feel 100% satisfied with the behavior of the girl, but felt that he could teach.

But she is just a passer-by in her life, what will become in the future, and she will not intervene in her life.

But the pen is her, she has the right to decide to borrow or not to borrow.

In the end, Gong Yubai still signed her name.

She looked very happy, and when she accidentally bumped into the eyes of Luo Mao's big sunglasses, she would still be arrogant.

Luo Ding Dian felt that she had no hostility, that is, her character was a little bit sullen and owed to education.

The plane is still moving forward, and the temperature drops significantly in the middle of the night.

Although there was heating, it was a bit cold to have two layers of stalls wrapped in dust.

"Hey...hey...when..." The voice kept coming from the heavy breathing, and Luo fell and frowned and looked back. In the morning, the service bell on the top of the girl who was to sign the light. It is.

The flight attendant rushed in. After a minute, the broadcast came from the cabin.

- Hey! Every passenger was disturbed. A passenger on the plane had a heart attack. If there are passengers in the medical care industry, please call the flight attendant next to you and go to the first class to help!

Luo smashed a bit, his eyebrows picked up slightly, and quickly got up and walked toward the girl's seat.