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

Chapter 322: National Film Emperor's wife and wife in daily life 44

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The black scorpion of the South Sergeant’s scorpion burst into a fireworks-like brilliance.

He couldn't help but bow his head and kissed the smooth forehead of Luo Lanyan. He just wanted to continue to kiss, but he was shot away by Luo Yanyan.

"Enough wow, you still have to take a shot, right?"

"Well, I can't do it wrong? Don't be angry!" South Secretary smirked helplessly, raising his hands and making a surrender.

But my heart was a little smug thinking, I can't take my time to get a wife, and throw down my wife!

"Forget it, ignore you!" Luo Liyan listened to his not so sincere tone, and turned his eyes blank.

"You ignore me, where do you want to go?" South Secretary saw that Luoyan smoked to retreat, and hugged her hand around her waist and re-entered her into her arms.

"I want to go to the disaster, to bully people, let you clean up the mess!" Luo Liyan was greeted by Nan Sijue, who always loves his own stinky troubles.

I feel that this guy signed a contract with himself is simply a piece of waste paper, but she is reluctant to leave her words and really resign.

“What fun is it to bully others?” said the South Secretary, who said in a low voice, with a fascinating lure in his tone. “I will let you bully no matter what position.”

"Get out of the way! You are a wretched pervert!" Luo Yanyan's little face "brush" became red, and she dismissed Nanjijue's head to his own head and took it.

The spurt of the drums withdrew from his arms, and took two steps in the direction of the collective dressing room. I thought about it and was not convinced, and looked back at the South Sergeant.

This is in his indulgent and petting laughter, a small step ran away.

***

"Hey!"

The door of the collective dressing room was opened up by people. Everyone was scared and stunned. They didn’t see who the people were. They rushed to Li Qian’s front and raised their hands and raised their hands. Kneeling on her face.

"Small... Xiao Luo sister?" Li Qian squinted at her face, full of incredulously looking at the Luoyan smoke, tears like no money, the pieces rolled down.

"Also crying!" Luo Yanyan's irritating curse screamed, and the backhand was a slap. "Cry again, I will make you a pig head today."

"I...I..." Li Qianqi pumped two times. The beriberi bite the lower lip, and the tears turned around in the eyelids, but they did not dare to fall again.

Luo Li also apologized to look at the shocking eating melon crowd on the side. "Sorry, this is the chores of our studio. Can you go out first and solve it in ten minutes."

What chores, but it is that people who like the South Shadow Emperor have no eyes, like her, here is the prestige.

A few women secretly mocked in their hearts, but they also pretended to be very reasonable and smiled, and they should retreat.

When the door was completely shut down, Luo Liyan only hugged his hands around his chest, and looked coldly at Li Qiang. "You don't want everyone to know, I am bullying you? You are now satisfied with your thoughts!"

"Little Luo sister, I didn't!" She shook her head sharply.

"No, what is this?" Luo Liyan will pick up the phone, find the photo, and throw it into Li Qiang's arms.

She saw the photo slightly, and explained quickly, "I am just telling the truth to the director, why am I late today?"

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