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

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The first half of Luo’s words was directed to the South Secretary, but the latter part of the sentence was very meaningful.

Even if she likes South Sergeant again, she can't make a joke with her own daughter.

After cooling down from the initial state of excitement, she already knew that she had been soaked for so many years, only to fall in love with her daughter at first sight.

In addition to his attitude, and the martyrdom that has always been able to endure his husband's unreasonable, all show his sincerity to his own daughter.

More importantly, she saw her eyes in the eyes of the South Sergeant when she saw the smoke.

She was pampered for nearly 30 years under such gaze, so she believed that South Sergeant would be good for their baby daughter.

As for the silly daughter who has not yet turned around and wants to understand, I will give my idol a headache.

"Auntie, you can rest assured that my people will naturally be well-prepared." Nanjijue is not a stupid person. He knows the threat to himself in the future mother-in-law, and he is busy with his own mind. Come out.

The Luoyan smoke naturally also understood that the whole person was like a thunder.

"Mom, you don't want to be deceived by him. I am really just..." She screamed in a small voice and wanted to tell the South Sijue's thoughts directly.

However, the other's long arm took over her shoulder, half-bent down the back of her ear, whispered, "a monthly salary of 60,000..."

The warmth of the breath with a touch of grass, licking the fluff behind the ear.

Luo Liyan took a nap and felt that the whole body of the goose bumps stood up, and shrugged a shoulder, a skillful way to break free of the South Secretary to circle his arms.

Looking at his empty palm, Nan Sijue lowered his eyes slightly and covered the light in his throat.

Although he is a big star, he can play for a variety of plays without having to substitute himself. He has been studying privately for many years.

And the one that just got the Luoyan cigarette is definitely not a shelf for the flower fist show legs.

Natural and practical, even without the need to think about the actions that can be reflected, it is more like a lot of practical experience.

So...what is she?

But why did she not be surprised when she saw her move, as if she had the natural ability to have this skill.

Instead, she found some hidden secrets of her, and she also had some joy and excitement.

Slowly put the hand down, the South Sergeant's big palm nostalgic tightly pinched into a fist.

"Well, I know that you are going to be an assistant!" Luo Mu didn't need to listen to the words at the end. She interrupted her words very casually. "Let's go, you don't want to be willful anymore. The work is so busy, you must take good care of him."

Emmm...

The face of Luo Liyan sank, looked at her mother, and pushed herself and Nan Sijue to go out. She felt that she was simply charged.

The original owner of the body did not spend the night outside, even the university was read in the city where she raised her, and she came home every night.

But now I am carrying a gift, I have to go outside to live, I don’t want to go back. If my adult mother is a squad of South China, is there no need to exaggerate it? !