Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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“Uh huh?” Luo slammed his lips and smiled: “No loss is a nine-year-old brother, guess it.”

"Then why don't you come to me." You can get a problem with Jiusheng, but let Luo's smile smile on his face.

Why didn't she go to him...

"If you can..." The next second, Luo Dip's corner outlines a helpless smile: "I also hope that I can find you, but can you recognize me at a glance?"

Although she was carrying a helpless smile in the previous sentence, her tone in the latter sentence was naughty and cheerful.

As if, in an unconscious opportunity, on the corridor of the hospital, she plucked this calm and cold man.

"I can." Du Jiusheng gently lifted his right hand and took the broken hair in front of her forehead. "If I said that I recognized you at the square in front of the department store during the day, you believe ?"

"I believe." Luo dusted his eyes and raised his face with a shallow smile: "I believe in the words of my brother."

In the next second, Du Jiusheng showed a gentle smile, with a pet, with warmth.

As if he had experienced thousands of years, he has never changed anything about her tenderness.

"Okay, I know." Du Jiusheng looked at her, his brow slightly moved: "I always thought that I was strange because of this reason."

“Becoming strange?” Luo dusted his eyes slightly and did not fully understand the meaning between the words of Jiusheng.

As everyone knows, Du Jiusheng just touched her head gently: "Because I never thought about falling in love with a person at first sight, I never thought that I would fall in love with someone in the day and night. I even have a few The second desperately rejects this feeling, but finds that his heart is not allowed."

Du Jiusheng’s sudden words like a confession made Luo’s face blushing, and he repeatedly smelled the scent of the alcohol-filled promenade.

"So the nine-year-old brother is yelling at me?" Luo slammed his mouth and raised a faint smile. "I have to ask my son to disagree!"

"I don't think I need to ask." Du Jiusheng's confident hands were put into his suit pocket and chuckled: "He has called my father."

The sound falls, and Du Jiusheng has not yet waited for the reaction of Luo Ding, and has already walked in the direction of the operating room.

Because in the last second, he saw the operating room's waiting to be dark.

Luo dusted a little for a second, only a second before the face was red, this second was red eyes.

The gentle and inky look of Du Jiusheng seems to be a breeze, and she is moved by the rest of the moment.

The door '咔嚓' opened, and the doctor took the mask down: "The operation is very smooth, no glass fragments are left in my mind, the children are very brave, because we are only too young, but we have a dozen needles. He didn't cry at all."

"Thank you doctor." Du Jiusheng nodded. "Can I go in and see him now?"

"It is best for the family to go in." The doctor agreed to nod. "This small child has done such a big operation, and I feel a little scared."

"Yeah." In an instant, there was a shimmering shimmer in the scorpion of Jiushengsheng: "I am his father."

"Nine students, you... what do you say?" At this time, the moon that came out of the infusion room and looked pale, just like the words of Du Jiusheng said this sentence. Originally because of the pale face of blood donation, it instantly became more pale.