Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Luo Dust almost rushed to the place of rent, and her heart was not 100% sure to succeed.

But to change the idea of ​​Luo Palace, you must give him a hope.

At the same time, Luo Bai, who was holding the telescope at a distance, saw the voice of the dusty figure in the moment, facing the intercom: "Everyone should not do it, it is Missy..."

How could it be dust? Shouldn't it be left-handed? Which part of the link went wrong...

The mustache sentinel at the place of rent took a look at the sign in her hand and let it go.

Luo Palace also rushed to Lai Yi to go inside, telling him that the plan has changed, and asked him to directly refuse to enter the lease.

But Lai seems to have no plans to cancel the plan.

After all, his relationship with Luojia has always been his master, Luojia is a servant.

The owner wants to play the game and the servant is not qualified to fight.

Most of the places rented are Japanese, and there are only a few rich people.

There is always a feeling of stepping into the land of the sun.

But this land is clearly theirs...

In the early years of the Republic of China, the Qing people were weak and incompetent, and the strength of the Quartet rose. As a small city, Anning City is the only way to go.

She took a deep breath and walked into Lai's house.

As soon as she entered the door, an elegant piece of music was introduced into her eardrum, from Japanese drama.

Because of the exchange of skills, she can clearly understand the meaning of the lyrics.

Roughly: the Emperor is forever, and the slaves are surrendered to the feet and are dirty.

Luo Ding took a deep breath and walked in. Lai sat in the center of the round table, sitting next to four beautiful dances | Ji, white lips, looks a bit infiltrated.

“Welcome Miss Luo to visit the Hanshe...” Lai Yi thought: “No, no, come to my luxurious mansion. After all, this mansion is much better than the thatched cottage on the safe street! Hahahaha— —"

Lai Yi said that it is Japanese, but Luo Dingchen listened very clearly.

"Golden jade is outside, it is ruined." Luo Dust dusty and cool, with the great words of the great motherland long, completely defeated him.

He looked at his eyes and looked at the running dog next to him, trying to find the meaning of this sentence.

The translation of the dog is somewhat difficult, but it is still patience to use Japanese.

Luo fell into the dust and heard a sneer in Japanese: "This translation is wrong."

"Do you speak Japanese?" Mr. Lai Yi lifted his right hand and the music stopped.

The translation looked at her a little embarrassed, and Luo Ding Chen chuckled in Japanese: the translation is probably not needed. ”

"You go down first." Lai Yi’s mouth is hooked. Don’t look at the Luo’s dust in front of him: “It’s just a person who killed Mr. Juntian personally. At first I didn’t believe it. Now it seems that foreign students from foreign schools. It is not the same."

"Over the prize." Luo slammed the cold and said: "Because Mr. Lai Yi, I should kill a lot less."

"That is natural, I never swear!" Lai Yi picked up the pistol on the table and slowly loaded the bullet: "I don't know Miss Luo, are we all the way?"

Luo Palace is his running dog, Luo family is all his slave, the same person in front of him.

He hates slave arrogance in his life. Since he is a slave, he should have a slave.

Instead of standing in front of him, pretend!

"I naturally know that my father and you are not clean." Luo Dingwu is completely afraid of the guns he has already loaded, and shrugs his shoulders easily: "I heard that Mr. Lai Yi is gambling, it is better, we gamble one. Put it."