Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Heaven, the prince is the male owner Ning Weihan?

Luo Ding is obviously a glimpse. She originally wanted to use the character of the Prince to get rid of Luo’s control over her. She did not expect to be hit by her man.

Also blame her! At the moment I came to the plane, I was beaten. This brain was all about how to hit the face.

I almost forgot the main purpose of coming here!

The man... That said, the male owner’s first impression of her should be good!

“Dust?”

"Ah?" Luo dusted up suddenly, and there was some confusion in his eyes.

When this person thinks about things, he can’t really be surprised suddenly!

It's easy to pale, like her now!

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you still at home recently?" Ning Wenzhen's twilight was a little flashing. He knew that this person liked him.

Because one day when he went to Luofu again, he saw that she was secretly watching him.

Vanity is working, he likes the feeling of being silently watching.

This feels good, even if he doesn't like each other.

“Oh--” she sneered casually: “It’s not bad to be cared for.”

How does the development of this script seem to be different? Doesn’t Ning Wenzhen not like the original owner?

What is the good end to take?

"Wen Zhen -" a sweet voice slowly sounded, Luo Ding Chen through Ning Wenzhen, saw the step of Mengbu Meng walked towards her.

In the original memory of the original did not appear a few times Yu Meng Meng figure, after all, Ning Wenzhen will protect her very well.

"Rain Meng--" He gently called her a gentle voice: "Hot? Today's temperature is a bit high."

"Not hot, is this?" Duan Yumeng asked tentatively.

Luo Ding slightly dagger, she is quite petite, a cute goose egg face, looks a little baby fat. Coupled with a stream of dark flowers in the goose egg palace, it looks more like a younger sister.

"He is a big man of Luo, and Luo Dust." Ning Wenzhen introduced each other, and then immediately said to Luo: "She is the daughter of Taifu."

Duan Yumeng has some doubts. In her impression, Luo’s daughter’s money should not be called Luo’s dust...

"Long-a--" Luo Ding gently nodded and looked at Duan Yumeng: "Do not disturb the two."

After that, turn and walk in the other direction.

That direction is exactly the direction of Luo Si Zhao and Luo Xinyue...

At this moment, the two of them are laughing and talking with a son!

The son of the son looks too bad, wants to go, but because of Luo Yi's face, he only had to nod.

"Hello Miss Luo..." Just as she was about to walk another round, the person behind her shouted at her.

As soon as she turned back, the other's fruit wine was accidentally spilled on her.

Mo Qian obviously apparently apologized to the underground, took the handkerchief out of a hurry and said: "I'm sorry... sorry..."

"Nothing." She took the handkerchief and looked at him with a look of sadness. "Nothing is ok, I will come by myself."

The person in front of me is a bit familiar, but she seems to remember where she has seen it.

"you are……"

"I really don't remember." He smiled softly and looked at her very warmly. "A Mid-Autumn Lantern a few years ago, you saved me."

At that time, he was still a child who was not very sensible. Today, he has been the champion and the first.

The son of the book of the sorrowful rites, the literary talent, a lively and modest son.

Their encounter was an accident in an accident...

The accident was too short, and the impression of the character in the memory of the original master was rather vague!