Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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After the meal, Lu Yihang got up and went to pay the bill.

When he left the seat, Luo Ding suddenly felt a gaze of gaze.

In fact, this kind of feeling she had when she first entered the store. After all, the ‘Assassin’ status is much more, and the sensitivity to the surrounding is much more than normal.

Later, she sat in the corner of the sofa, and this kind of gaze was blocked by Lu Yihang.

After he got up, it became especially noticeable.

Who? Who is watching them?

In an instant, she pretended not to know, watching Jiang Wenwen said: "I went to see if there is ice cream, Wenwen sister, do you want it?"

"Good! I want vanilla."

"Ok."

Luo dusted slowly and walked in the direction of feeling the eyes.

In the back southeast position, there is indeed a man in a black dress with a black hat and black sunglasses.

She did not look directly at her, but looked at her with her light when she passed by her side.

There are only two kinds of people dressed as such a place in a place to eat: one is a star, and the other is a detective.

Obviously this person is not a star, but it may be a detective.

But when she saw the watch on her right wrist with the light, she determined the identity of the person.

Royal soft.

When she was in the hotel room last time, she saw her bring this watch.

Plus the body shape and hair color are exactly the same, she should be Royal soft.

Just... why Yurou wants to come to this restaurant to eat.

Is she coming to find someone? Still to track others?

Is it... the person who is tracking is Ye Yan?

She wants to confirm, but it is not good to confirm that such a large number of people are there.

Moreover, she and Ye Yan are only friends, and this kind of thing is his private matter.

Now that she is already with Lu Yihang, she should not have asked more.

However, two days later she saw Yurou again, this time at the door of their school.

In order to prevent the other party from discovering that when she left, she specially circled a circle and patted her shoulder from behind her: "Miss Yu is waiting for someone?"

"Ah?" Yurou was obviously shocked, his face slightly pale.

To be honest, she really looks too much like Su Qiuqi.

At this moment, she had an illusion, a illusion that Su Qiuqi revived and stood in front of her.

"I..." She took a deep breath and the voice was a little trembling.

Luo Dingchen looked at her so nervous appearance and gently rubbed her eyebrows: "Don't tell me, you are coming to Ye Yan..."

"I... I just want to see him."

“Why?” Luo’s clear throat flashed a stunned look at her and said, “Why are you coming to find Ye Yan? You and him... you should not know it!”

"No...nothing..." Yurou’s voice was stuttering, and her words flashed. Luo Ding is quite certain, she has something to squat.

And this thing must have something to do with Ye Yan, but Luo Dingchen now has a paste in his head, completely imagining what the relationship between Yurou and Ye Yan is.

This is not a fantasy world, and Su Qiuzhen cannot be resurrected into a soft soul.

In other words, Yurou is Yurou. Since Ye Yan has not seen Yurou, it proves that they do not know each other.

"I said nothing!" Yurou lowered the black cap and intended to turn away.

In the next second, Luo Dingchen grabbed her wrist: "The person at the Vietnamese restaurant that day is also you! I called Ye Yan and let him out."