Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Looking at each other, the four eyes are opposite, after all, there is a feeling that can't be said.

As if they were still laughing and laughing in the palace of the country of the country yesterday, they crossed the time and space and came to another world.

He is still him, she is still her.

They don't seem to have changed, just...

She remembers everything, he forgot...

It’s just this, but why is there a feeling of particular discomfort in my heart?

Because Yi Zi looked at her eyes very strange, as if looking at a stranger like a foreigner.

【Ding--】

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[System error, system error, system error! 】

......

Don't come out after the error? !

"Who? A big courage, dare to come here!" One of the men standing behind her said: "But it can solve the security of the elevator and come here, which proves to be a bit resistant."

Elevator mouth? Security?

It seems that the person at the elevator gate used to warn that he could not go forward has been transferred, or has been...

It turned out that Song Tan asked her to come here and wanted to solve her by someone else's hand.

"There are monitors in all directions, and the security guards of the elevators have gone there. I don't need to say that you can also find them." Luo dusted his eyes and put his hands in the jacket pockets: "There is no such thing as a monk." ""

The security guards looked at each other a bit, and some of them were blocked by her words, and they couldn’t say a word.

The next second, the room of 9610 was opened, and the people inside probably heard the conversation outside.

One of the men around the age of 50 read Yi’s remarks: “The prince can go ahead and give it to us.”

In an instant, the Iraqi recital slowly released her wrist. From the beginning to the end, he did not have the strength to hold her wrist. When he let go, he seemed to feel his residual temperature on his wrist.

Yi Zi glanced at him, then nodded and then stopped at the moment when he passed the 50-year-old man.

Standing in the dusty position, I can't see what he said to the man. But she could feel his lingering light and gave her a look.

When the door of the 9610 was closed again, a gunshot from ‘砰’ came from the promenade.

Not at all loud, if it wasn't for the quietness of the room, the sound of the gun would not be heard at all, because all of their guns were fitted with silencers.

After three minutes, one of the security guards came in and said: "Report! It has been cleaned up."

"Good." Nodded to Sen. "There are still five minutes to be the official signing ceremony. All the exits are checked for security. If you make a mistake, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

Xiang Sen is the old man in his fifties. When he finished this sentence, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the staff who were preparing the contract.

He seems to have just... put the phone in his pocket.

Before that, he sent a text message to Liang Yu.

(All goes well, it has been solved, remember what you promised me.)

At the same time, Liang Yu of the dressing room jumped excitedly and shouted: "Ness!"

This is a favorite word he came to this world, he and especially like to use.

Song Tan, standing on the side, saw him so happy, and unconsciously followed him and laughed.

Her life may be like this, because Liang Yu is happy, because Liang Yu is sad, because Liang Yu is desperate, even if he pays his own life does not matter.

"It seems to be good news." Song Tan looked at Liang Yu’s nephew and smiled: "It’s good to see you so happy!"