Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"Cough--" He Wei does not seem to care about these gossips but continues to say: "I have known my wife for ten years, but... she should not be very clear."

Luo dusted his eyes and squinted, and some pieces were flashed in the scorpion.

Sunlight outside the window, clean teenager, helpless eyes.

At this moment, she finally knows why He Wei would have moved to the original owner at the beginning.

All the original things are destined to meet.

In the next second, the red cloth on the easel on both sides of the banquet hall was stunned by the waiter who stood next to him.

All the paintings come into view instantly, and each painting is the same girl.

Although the comic style style, but can easily recognize who is on the painting.

From the lovely girl who helped the double ponytail, she became a beautiful girl with a long curly hair.

The time for each painting is in November, early or late, but not more than November.

"Every year, the month of her birthday, I will wait near her house and want to paint what she was like at the time. In fact, I want to paint her every day on my birthday, but I find that sometimes I am a lot better. I don’t see her figure in the sky."

Luo dusted his eyes wide open, his right hand unconsciously licked his mouth, and swept through each picture with a shallow tearful eyelid.

From home to abroad, He Wei has never stopped.

"In fact, the most rare thing is that when she was sixteen years old, she went to the United States." He said: "Well, I have had a little achievement at that time, knowing which one she is on through personal connections." School. Otherwise, you really have to miss it."

In the next second, Luo Dingchen will look at her year when she first arrived in the United States. She wore an English-style school uniform and stood on the path of the school covered with red maple leaves. Carrying a brown satchel and holding two or three textbooks in his hand.

The memory in my mind suddenly returned to the year of sixteen, which was her favorite bag.

On the first day of the report to the American school, she was on her back. Although the bag is no longer there, she can still remember it clearly when she sees this portrait.

It turned out that as long as she turned around, she would see the most important person in this life.

But it is also good, missed for the next better encounter!

He said a lot of words, and Luo Ding Chen looked at him so slyly.

Many people sitting underneath were unknowingly stunned. He took ten years to repay a kind of kindness and looked far away.

"I want to tell everyone here, I found that she didn't rely on a birthday, not on a feeling..." He snorted, and the original gentle and tender eyes instantly became cold, and his eyes fell steadily. Yiyi said: "But this decade, I am with her. No matter how difficult it is in the early stage of the business, how many temptations in the middle of the period, how many households are in the late stage, I have not missed her November!"

"啪啪啪啪啪啪-啪啪啪啪啪啪-" All the way to the wave of applause, everyone seems to have exhausted their strength to applaud.

In their eyes, He Wei is a super-silent person. But what he said today is probably more than what he said throughout the month.

And the person who can let him say so much is probably only Mrs. He, whom he said in his mouth.

At this moment, Bai Yiyi's face is almost incomparably pale, Gu Feier has long scared his lips shaking.

They think that they are being beaten by He Wei, and they leave almost no feelings.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that she was very funny. She did not lose to Luo, but lost to He...