Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Both people’s voices were very loud, and they immediately attracted a gaze.

Xu Nai looked up high and looked down at Bai Shishi: "No height, no body, I thought that the pure point of my dress can be a model? Four years of white poetry, we can also enter the line at the same time, now I am on the microblogging Millions of fans, do you have one hundred?"

Each of her words is filled with ridicule and ridicule, and the words are said to have entered the heart of white poetry.

There was a burst of ridicule from the surrounding onlookers, and the 12-story F group was the worst group of the entire Lu’s group.

For four years, every show. Regardless of their size, they all maintain the last position, and there is no one to make people.

The maintenance of such records is also very rare...

The small opinion of Bai Shishi was bullied, rushed to the front and stood beside her, and looked angry at Xu Nidao: "What is your business?!"

"..." Luo Dust said that this thing is awkward.

The two of them are really not at all.

"Who are you? Late? Makeup? Design?" Xu Nai slammed, and the big red lips slid softly: "I am really embarrassed, I have never been on the stage to receive the award, I really can’t remember. live!"

"Ha ha ha -" A sharp smile rang, and a colleague of Xu Nai in the crowd came over and said: "Nana, what do you say with them, and drop your identity!"

"It's also true." Xu Nai heard the words, the scorpion picked it up, and the moment he left, he did not forget to intentionally hit the white poem, and a plate of Mapo tofu fell on her aqua blue dress.

Bai Shishi grabbed Xu Nai’s clothes and did not expect ‘嘶——’, the waist was instantly torn open.

"Oh--" The next second, a deafening slap in the canteen.

Xu Nai’s palm is very heavy. Bai Shishi’s weak and windless girl was instantly knocked down by her.

"you……"

"I?" Xu Nai patted the clapping: "Do you think the company will want you this kind of waste, or I will do this kind of traffic."

In this moment, Bai Shishi’s eyes are red, and I don’t know how to refute Xu Nai.

Luo smashed his eyes and immediately walked over in the moment when Bai Shishi fell to the ground.

"Are you ok?"

"Well..." she stalked: "Nothing."

In the next second, Luo dusted his eyebrows and shook his mouth, pretending to be a shallow blame: "Do you say you are stupid?"

"Ah?" A poem of white poetry seems to have not responded to where this sentence came from.

Luo dusted and smiled, his eyes fell on Xu Nai and continued: "This lady's red dress is too small. If she uses a little force, the waist will naturally collapse. She wants it to collapse. You can poetry. understand?"

Xu Nai’s eyes trembled, and she stood on the upper hand and fell to the wind. She looked at Luo in front of her voice: "Where is the Eight Po, who knows who Nina sister is?"

"Do you know how, how do you know?" Luo said with a cold voice: "A person who has no basic qualities, if I know who she is, will only lower my identity and grade?"

"You..." Xu Nai suddenly raised her hand and wanted to catch it when she slammed it down.

In the next second, her mouth outlined a beautiful arc: "There are too many people in the world who want to slap me, but they are successful...not really."

She opened the hand of Xu Nai hard and turned to the white poem next to her: "Let's go."

For a long time, there was a sharp shout from behind me: "What are you waiting for!"