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

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The play was harassed by Nango for many times in private by the heroine appointed by the investor. It was also secretly looking for someone to put pressure on their studio.

The idea of ​​self-improvement of one's own forbearance will pass, after all, a good book can be met.

However, Nan Ge’s second is a life and death, and now he can’t easily loosen his mouth. Of course, he must immediately operate it.

Seeing that Su Junjie was finally stopped, the South Secretary hangs on the phone and relieves his breath.

"Boss, are you busy?" Luo Liyan saw South Sergeant finally finished talking about it, and this came to him and gently clicked on his back.

Nan Sijue was shocked by the little man who suddenly appeared behind him. He looked at her for a while, and he was going to look at the Luoyan cigarette. It was confirmed that she did not hear herself. Just talked with Su Junjie.

"Yeah." He nodded coldly and walked into the elevator with the gift box of Luoyan. "Let's go, I will take you to see your room."

There is no surprise in the room as far as the taste of your board is serious.

Luo Liyan secretly spit in his heart.

Sure enough, she did not expect that the decoration style of her room and the whole villa was the same, and the black and white and gray colors formed a high cold forbidden style.

Staying in this place for a long time, even if it is a normal person, will it be sexual, cold, and light? !

Lolita smoked a slap in the face.

"dislike?"

The South Secretary, who has been staring at her for a long time, naturally did not miss this expression, a slight glimpse, this is a faint opening.

If you listen carefully, it is not difficult to hear the faint loss in his words.

Unfortunately, Luo Liyan did not care too much about his emotions. After all, he is not the task target of Luo Liyan, at most it can only be regarded as a springboard.

"It's okay." Luo Liyan was very reluctant to respond. "But anyway, I will follow you every day. It is estimated that I can't live here any time."

And this place for her, at most, it can be regarded as an employee dormitory.

What is the relationship between good and bad? !

Although the South Secretary knows that they will not live here for a long time, this place is a fixed address that he has carefully selected.

In addition to Su Junjie, she is the second person to step into here.

More is the only one of the opposite sex.

"What kind of do you like?" South Secretary thought about it, but couldn't help but ask.

In the future, she would like to live with her for a lifetime, of course, she likes it.

And with Su Junjie's work efficiency, he can enter the group after three days.

It must be at least three or four months free.

Just use this space and decorate it like she likes.

"Boss, your house, how can you ask what a girl likes?! Can't you still want to decorate it like I like it?" Luo Liyan was very speechless and gave him a glance. taste.

"What's the matter?" The South Secretary gave a breath and watched the light of the Luoyan smoke sink a few deep.

The hands hanging on both sides, clenched into fists.

He really overestimated his own strength.

The glass smoke is just a look, and it can make your own blood boil.

The line of sight crossed the top of her head and landed on the soft big bed at the back. In the mind of Nan Sijue, there was a crazy thought.