Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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“Okay!” Luo squinted his eyes and glanced at the cocktail on the table: “So the big adventure is to have a drink?”

"One cup is too little."

“Less?” Luo smashed his lips and said: “What cups?”

Is the concentration of cocktails high? Although it tastes sour and sweet, it is super easy to get drunk.

According to the amount of normal people, a cup is not too small.

"Ten Cups." Yu Qianjin's lips and smiles, especially in such warm-colored scenes.

"Ten..." Luo slammed a bit, in the attitude that acquaintances could not lose, and resolutely responded: "The deal!"

Anyway, her drink is not bad, under normal circumstances, it should not be drunk.

"You ask me if I ask first." Yu Qianjin raised his eyebrows and his eyes were light and gentle.

In fact, when I saw her for the first time, I had a very familiar feeling. I thought I would ask a little, and the other party would stick like a fly.

As everyone knows, her attitude towards him is very different from the girls he used to contact.

The desire to conquer in an instant, he has never forgotten.

"You ask first!" Luo dusted his left hand and held his eyebrows, and the eyebrows moved slightly, throwing the olive branch to the other side first.

After all, her problems may be more sharp!

In her opinion, Yu Qianjin knows so little about her, and she should not be able to ask questions about what is going on.

Thinking of this, she took a sip of watermelon juice and took two drinks.

As everyone knows, the watermelon juice has not swallowed, and the problem of Yu Qianjin will hit the heart!

"The password of your mobile phone is not Lu Qiufan's birthday."

"Hey... cough, cough, cough, cough--" He had probably seen the change in her mood so much that he probably knew the answer, and his heart was inexplicably unpleasant.

But when she saw her, she couldn't help but hand her a paper towel, while patted her back and said: "Drink slowly, the entire Xingyue Street is the property of the royal family, no one will grab you."

"What?" Luo Dingchen, who had already calmed down, heard the words of Yu Qianjin and coughed twice.

No wonder, no wonder he can block it overnight, leaving everyone behind.

"Stupid--" He raised his hand and touched her head gently: "Actually, you don't have to answer, I probably already know..."

"Of course not." Luo dusted his eyes and looked at his eyebrows: "I didn't know Lu Qiufan before, how could I know his birthday."

"really?"

"Really."

She did not lie, it was the original password, not her.

Such a heavy cauldron, she does not back, but does not move.

Yu Qianjin blinked and stared at her eyes carefully, crystal clear, and did not see a little lying.

"Cough..." Luo Dingqing cleared the throat and put the watermelon juice on the side and smiled: "Is it my turn?"

The focus of this date is this issue, otherwise it will completely lose the original intention!

She must, thoroughly ask.

"Ask!" Yu Qianjin leaned back on the chair, and his mouth always had a faint smile.

Against the side of the shimmer, it is not a good thing.

At this moment, she was suddenly fortunate that such a good-looking boy confessed to her, not others.

But she is very worried, whether this confession is because of like, or ... other factors.

"When did you like me?" Luo looked at him, and the appearance of the chuckle became serious. One word and one sentence: "Is the day of chubby heart attack?"