Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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What! What! What!

Why didn't she know about this? Did she happen after she sneaked out?

Things have to go back an hour ago, Luo left the front foot away from Luofu, left wood dyed.

At this time, Ye Yongjun is discussing with Luo Palace the marriage of Luo Dian.

The moment that Zuomu dyed into the door became the focus of the audience.

There was a shimmering light in his throat, and a smile smiled at Luo Gongdao: "I think that for Miss Luo's marriage, there should be a better candidate."

Zuomu dyed a camouflage military uniform, extraordinarily British.

At this time, Ye Yongjun stood in front of him, like a fake foreign devil, no matter how expensive the suit, he could not get on the countertop.

"You..." Ye Yongjun cleared the Qing dynasty and pretended to be calm: "Left Shaoshuai, is this a great fight?"

"Does this gentleman feel that he is qualified to be a beggar?" His tone was very cold, but his mouth was outlined with a very light smile: "The most is a duck."

"you……"

"I just had a report from Wanghualou, I happened to look at it in the past." Zuomu dyed a piece of jade on the table and said coldly: "There are two young ladies who fight for the jade that was left by a son last night, and this jade It should be Mr. Yours!"

Ye Yongjun was obviously shocked and immediately shook his head and denied: "What jade is not mys! I don't understand!"

Zuomu dyed a light smile: "Don't you call Ye Yongjun?"

"I... Anning City called Ye Yongjun more!" Ye Yongjun shook his head: "Not me!"

"No-" Zuomu dyed the eyebrows and micro-motion: "Anning City is the only one who can do Ye Yongjun!"

Ye Yongjun has a red face and obviously has a feeling of urgency. See no way to refute as long as you anger: "I am going to your uncle! Zuo Mu Dye, you are maliciously discrediting me, I want to marry Luo Luo's Miss Luo Dust!"

"You can only admit half of this sentence." Zuo Mu dyed and laughed, listening to her name ringing in the ear, a faint stream of light flashed in the curtain.

Ye Yongjun said with conviction: "I and Luo Dust are married to the belly, you want Miss Luo Luojia to ask me no!"

"Let's relax!" When Luo Palace heard the three words of Wanghualou, his face was very ugly.

No wonder this Ye Yongjun came in with a mixture of rouge gouache, it turned out to be the place of fireworks!

"Luo Bo, I... you can't listen to him nonsense!" Ye Yongjun pulled the collar and said: "I am awkward!"

"Have you gone to the place of fireworks last night, do you think I will find it in Luo?" Luo Palace’s nephew was angry, and then he went down and said, "Nothing good, please come back! Don’t step into Luo later. Half a step in the mansion!"

Luo Gong thinks that his own eyes are extremely accurate, so he has great hopes for Ye Yongjun.

As the hope is greater, the greater the disappointment, the more he will be able to understand this.

Ye Yongjun still wants to say something, but he can't really go on the face, but he has to leave in vain!

"Thank you, Zuo Shaoshuai used this special way to know the bad guys for the little girl--" Luo Gong politely said: "There is work!"

"Luo Bo's father!" Zuomu dyed a slight sigh, and the scorpion looked at Luo Gongdao with absolute definiteness: "I didn't want to uncover the true face of Ye Yongjun to say those words. I am... really want to swear." Uncle Wang Luo is fulfilled!"