Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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He carefully lifted her up and let her kneel on her and carry her back.

She is very light, the plush coat is very soft, like a cloud of marshmallows.

So warm...

Looked at the elevator and looked at the stairs. He almost didn't even think about it and walked up the stairs.

Luo Dingchen seems to be confused and knows that someone is carrying her up, gentle and careful, walking step by step.

Thinking about it, this is probably the first time he carried her like this. Her shallow breathing feels around his neck, really warm...

On the 32nd floor that can be reached in 30 seconds, Luo Qianzhe walked for almost half an hour!

Perhaps for half an hour, she just made a dream that was as short as a fragment.

But he felt that it was not easy to carry her through such a long ladder.

In the past, she never let him intentionally approach, let alone back...

Early the next morning, when Luo opened his eyes, he found that he was sleeping.

Master bedroom!

what's the situation? What happened? where is she?

With a look of doubt to go to the living room, Luo Qianzhe has already cooked breakfast, waiting for her to go to school.

"Luo Qianzhe!"

"Why did you even call my name with my name--" He saw her with her hands on her hips and said: "I didn't sleep well last night?"

"Sleeping... coughing--" She cleared her throat and said, "Why did I sleep in the bedroom last night!"

When she said this, her cheeks couldn’t help but feel a bit hot! Looking at the goose yellow sweater on my body, nothing should happen...

"Do you want to sleep on the sofa?" Luo Qianzhe looked at her, with a shallow overbearing in the light.

"That--" she pointed to the room opposite the master bedroom: "Is there a room?"

The room filled with rag dolls and gifts!

"I haven't cleaned for a long time, I don't want you to sleep." He glanced at the quilt on the sofa: "The sofa I slept last night!"

Luo Dust dusted his way in the direction of his sofa, his eyes scorned: "Sure enough to respect the old..."

Before she finished, she received the sharp eyes of Luo Qianzhe.

In the next second, she hurriedly transferred the topic: "What did you do for breakfast?"

"bought."

“Right—” She pointed to the pink-style room: “Why are you buying so many dolls!”

"After going to high school, someone else sent it to the school." Luo Qianzhe handed the milk a little sugar and handed it to her: "You used to say that it is not good to throw gifts from others into the trash can?"

When he was in junior high school, he often received gifts from girls. Girls were sometimes very strange.

Why do you like dolls and think that boys like them too.

He really doesn't like it...

At first he saw a throw, and then she was hit by her at the school gate.

She looked at him coldly and said: "How do you spoil the minds of others, and one day your mind will be so ruined."

Since then, he has never thrown a gift from someone else into the trash, because he doesn't want to throw his own mind one day!

Luo dusted his face and looked at him with a dull look: "Is it only a month before high school? Is there more than three hundred dolls inside?"

"More than three hundred?" His eyebrows twitched: "I haven't counted..."

In fact, the room was originally prepared for her. Although he is very clear, she will not come to live, or even return to China.

But God seems to care for him, and finally saw him as a painstaking person...