Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Zhao Jinxuan’s voice fell, and the younger brothers who were hanging at different levels were very close to each other.

Liang Bingbing hands akimbo, a burst of anger at the bottom of my eyes!

After last night's business, she had no interest in An Zhensheng!

That metamorphosis, I want to go with her! ?

"My good sister, this is what the dust is coming! Just hit us a few times, just like cutting vegetables. I will tell you, if in ancient times, brother has already killed Huang Quan?" Zhao Jinxuan saw her not talking. I have not forgotten a few words.

However, Liang Bingbing did not listen to it. She took a deep breath and flashed a sinister poison in her eyelids. "I don't know what this dust is. But I don't know, but I know how to make it." He is not as good as death."

Since Liang An is a family, she also knows a little about the family.

What Amway likes, if you take her away, it must be a very interesting thing.

Thinking about it, she took the phone and dialed Su Nian’s phone.

"Ice, what happened?"

"Your next girlfriend is in the hospital, don't you come see it?" She just saw Luo dust coming downstairs. This hospital is closest to yesterday's convenience store, and Anzhensheng should be here too.

“Dust?” Su Nian’s voice at the end of the phone was obviously a little nervous. He immediately said: “Address is sent to me.”

At the same time, An Zhensheng just woke up. He blinked and looked around. He saw his heart at the moment he saw Luo’s dusty figure.

"Brother, you ignore me!" Xia Qingrou took the breakfast and walked in with a smile.

In fact, in her heart, she feels happy as long as she is happy.

"How come." An Zhensheng gentle, sit up and say: "How long have I slept?"

"One night." Luo Dingchen gave him a pillow and measured his body temperature with an ear thermometer.

38.2 ° C, still a bit burned.

"叮铃——" A ringing of the phone ringing, interrupting what she was going to say.

Although the caller did not display the name, it showed a number that made her feel familiar.

She hangs up the phone and looks at the bed in Anzhen. She said seriously: "There is no retreat, drink plenty of water, and the medicine still needs to be eaten."

Luo Dust naturally can feel the moment when her phone rings, An Zhensheng flashes a faint light.

Seventy percent of the good feelings, he cares about all the details of her.

This strong sense of possession and **** desires should be stressful for any girl.

But... she didn't.

Therefore, for the worry of Xia Qingrou, this is superfluous.

"Hey--" The pocket shook a bit, a text message from Su Nian.

Luo tried to ignore it, but after reading it, he found that he should not be able to ignore it.

(Tell me your ward, if you don't say I will call your name with a megaphone. - Su Nian)

Seeing the three words of the loudspeaker, Luo’s eyebrows are unconsciously stunned.

She put her phone back in her pocket and glanced at Xia Qing’s judo: "I am going out, do you want something to drink?"

Xia Qingrou almost understood her meaning in seconds and immediately nodded: "I want a glass of lemon juice, my brother will not need it. He is only suitable for drinking boiled water."

Luo dusted a little nod and was preparing to move. The right hand was firmly grasped by An Zhensheng's cool fingertips. His voice was a little cold. He looked at her eyes with a slight dagger: "Must go?"