Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"Well--" she gently replied to the newspaper and said to her: "Sin deserves it."

"After reading the reports of the people, I have a private matter to ask you."

"Say."

"You... why don't you give Sumu a chance!" Feng Xiao blinked and said: "Some people...will not come back. The future..."

"Well, Feng Xiao." Luo smashed his lips and interrupted her words: "I just like to wait, wait, it doesn't matter..."

Feng Xiao wrinkled her eyes and saw her look like this, and she stopped talking about anything.

Some people can wait endlessly, no matter how long or short, no matter what time passes.

Even after waiting for the time to cry, she is still barely as yesterday.

Just walked to the basketball court, surrounded by a group of people.

Feng Xiao pulled her hand: "Let's go eat the melons once!"

"Hey---" Luo Dingchen feels funny, she used to be the central figure of the incident, and now she has become a day to eat melons.

"What do you want to make you arrogant? Can Jiang Shao be close to you?"

"Don't look at what I look like, but Ion, who just read the book and entered, wants to fly on the branch as a phoenix?"

"Wei sister, today we must give her a lesson. Let her know that we only love Jiang Shao support club is not her kind of person can look flat!"

The scene in front of him is surprisingly familiar, a stubborn girl stands alone, and another group of self-righteous messengers stand by.

The sound of Song Lingling sounded cold, and he said with a cold voice: "Don't think that the people you like, I will like it."

When the sound fell, she turned and walked in the other direction.

"I want to run!" Lin Wei rushed forward to grab her arm and pushed her to the ground.

Song Lingling bit his lip and slipped his soles and was pushed down on the basketball court.

Luo dusted, it seems that if she does not have a system. When I was in Iss, the end should be similar to this Song Lingling...

"Ha ha ha -" Lin Wei snorted: "I tell you, I will be a little farther away from the river. If you are such a thing, don't smear Jiang Shao's eyes."

"It’s really a laugh." Feng Xiao sighed: "It’s as if you look much better."

"The woman who wears a pair of trousers over there, has the ability to say it to your sister Wei?"

"I am going, listening is so good!"

"Your Wei sister's hearing can be different from your ordinary people." The next second, Lin Wei's eyes fell steadily on Feng Xiao's body.

Luo smiled at the bottom of the dust, and Feng Xiaodao next to him: "I think you will be famous on the first day of your arrival in Eno."

Feng Xiao is not afraid that she will stand up directly: "There is no way to tell the people who eat melon."

"What qualification do you have to say?" Lin Wei, Lin Wei walked toward Feng Xiao, the moment of raising his hand, full of momentum.

"Oh--" The crisp slap of the palm did not sound, and it was Feng Xiao who firmly grasped the hand she wanted to hit.

"Sisters, give it to me!" Lin Wei shouted at the back, the original people who were eating melons were far away from Feng Xiao and Luo Ding.

I saw seven or eight girls behind me picking up their sleeves and rushing up without saying anything.

That time, the proper group.

"Feng Xiao, do you want me to eat at noon?" Luo Dust lifted his face and smiled.

Feng Xiao naturally knows what she means, and she nodded her head and said: "Please ask Miss Luo for a month of lunch!"

"Complete!"

Lin Wei heard about their two nonsense conversations, and they screamed at the fire: "Give me two of them to die!"