The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

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"My mother is your loyal brain powder. I didn't dare tell her that I came to apply for your assistant. I am afraid that her heart can't stand it. If you suddenly appear in front of her, I am afraid that my mother is not excited." Going straight into the hospital, she is going to work with you, I am unemployed immediately."

"Oh!" South Secretary can not help but sneer, the book is full of gloomy scorpion instantly spring blossoms.

"What about you?" asked the South Secretary, as if casually.

I am not trying to fall in love with this world. Why should I like you? !

Luo Liyan subconsciously sighed in his heart.

Doesn't it mean that a good high cold ban is a male god? !

This kind of God's arrogant problem completely subverts his humanity, and in the eyes of the original owner, his 29-year-old man is already an old grass.

People are 18-year-old crazy fans.

"I also like you, how many female creatures have rejected the whole male god?"

Such a scornful tone and the insincere gaze in the eyes of Luo Liyan made Nanjijue’s heart beat.

The car key played two laps in the hand, and finally left without saying a word.

Why?

He is so stingy, he is not allowed to be the dish in his heart?

And as an entertainer, shouldn't it be particularly afraid that fans will be mixed up in their own help, so close to the staff?

Luo Liyan pouted, a helpless look.

Su Junjie looked straight at the side, and the urgency was like an ant on a hot pot.

On weekdays, women are crazy about chasing their South Brothers. Now it’s rare that Nange Iron Tree has blossomed once. I didn’t expect the other party to feel completely completely to him.

It’s hard to say that it’s true that it’s the same thing.

I think that in the future, I can see that the high-ranking, unsuccessful Nange, often encounters this kind of eating time, Su Junjie does not know why, there is still a little darkness in my heart.

All the way to catch up with the South Secretary, Luo Liyan gasping slightly, stunned and stunned him.

The face of the peach blossoms and the appearance of a few delicate eyes made Nan Sijue’s heartbeat look like he was about to jump out of his throat.

The dark, thick ink scorpion flashed a glimmer of light, and he subconsciously stretched down the pink face, like the nature that has been done countless times.

However, a fiery line of sight instantly restored the South Sergeant in the cloud.

The eyebrows were tightly tied together into two hills. He unpleasantly swept the bright light bulb on his eyes and felt that Su Junjie turned out to be the so-called obscurity.

Su Junjie was scared by him, and he swallowed his mouth. He swallowed his hand. He said something like awkwardness. "That Nan Ge, I suddenly thought about the question of Chen’s talk about a script today, otherwise it would be troublesome. Are you running with Xiaoluo?"

However, Su Junjie has stayed in the entertainment circle for so many years, and he has thought about the nine bends and eighteen bends.

Anyway, Nan Ge was obviously right at Xiaoluo, but the little girl obviously didn't think about him. He refused to let go of his body like him. He was afraid that Xiaoluo would marry him, and he could not take the initiative to open his confession.

Therefore, Nan Ge wants to clean up the dirty water on the Internet, and it is necessary to catch up with the wife. It is a good thing to tie them up and sneak a rumor.

Anyway, I know the address of Xiao Luo, and he will arrange a reporter to squat.