Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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On the other side, the momentum in front of Gu Liusha was quite good. When drinking yellow champagne, the whole face was flushed, and even the figure was staggering.

Xia Qingge on the side was in a hurry, until he drank the green champagne, Xia Qingge finally could not help but rushed up and changed him.

At this moment, Mu Huanian just happened to drink the forty-eighth cup of purple champagne.

He put his hands in his pockets, and in the direction of Luo Ding, step by step like a light, followed a straight trajectory and walked to her side.

Until the moment he passed by, he smiled and said: "You can fall without a cup, my screen CP."

I don't know why, I always feel that this is a swearing word, but it sounds so warm.

It is obvious that the man drank 48 cups of champagne, leaving only one cup for her, but still not proud of it.

In order not to take another shot, Luo Dian took a look at the director, the director nodded to her, she immediately met.

It seems that the handsomeness of Mu Huanian far exceeds what the original director wanted to photograph.

The previous sentence: Let the clear stream CP win, and instantly became empty talk.

I don't know why, the person is free to stand in front of the colorful champagne. If you don't say anything, you can have such charm.

Luo Dust said: Is she very admired?

But for now, the first thing she has to do is --

Drinking the only glass of purple champagne that Mu Huanian left for her, there was a faint white smoke floating above the champagne. The moment I lifted the cup, I felt a little cold.

She shook the cup in her hand and turned to look at Xia Qingge shrugging her shoulders. She gave her a look of the heart, and seemed to say: I am also like a loser, but unfortunately there is no such opportunity.

After all, she toasted her toast.

At this moment, Xia Qingge, who is still drinking green champagne, has a hot brain and directly smashes the white table in front of him.

"Table tennis 啷 -" All the wine glasses were cut down, and the glass fragments were scattered.

Xia Qingge grabbed the dust from her side and wanted to push her to the ground.

Between the electric and the flint, Luo Ding quickly pushed her too, and the two men fell in different directions.

come! Make it! Big deal is the same, spicy chicken!

Yes, she thought so in her heart!

Then, prepare your hands and the floor with glass shards for an intimate contact.

But in the moment when the left hand was to be supported on the floor, she did not touch the pieces of glass that had been plunged into the meat.

It is a cool hand back. And her right hand was supported by a force.

"Don't move, get up slowly." Mu Huan's eyebrows tipped slightly, his eyes flashed a touch of cold.

This Xia Qing song really moved to his bottom line.

He was half behind her, her left hand was pressed by her, and her right hand gently rolled over her waist, preventing her from falling down.

"I..." Luo Ding took a deep breath and his voice was a little flustered.

Her whole body strength is on her left hand, and her left hand is Mu Huanian's left hand.

Under the left hand of Mu Huanian, there are dense pieces of glass.

She bit her teeth and nodded lightly.

In the next second, her left hand slammed her strength, and with the right hand of Mu Huanian holding her waist, ‘嗖’ stood up.

At that moment, she seemed to be able to hear the sound of the glass 'squeaky' coming into the eardrum. His eyes can also see the blood bleeding from the palm of his hand, and the bottom of his heart is squeaky, so uncomfortable...

But she knew that she had to get up quickly so that he would not let his palms get more damage and longer pain.

In an instant, Mu Huanian quickly got up and immediately put his left hand into his trouser pocket, looking cold and swaying, watching the Xia Qing song falling in the glass fragments.