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

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When the door was opened again, all the people who were eating melons looked at them with curiosity, but they did not see the unexpected arrogance. Instead, the South Sergeant was even more dog-legged than the original, holding the hand of Luoyan. Protected her from getting out of the car.

It seems that this knee-high foot can fall off her.

Seeing everyone is a bit of envy and hate.

Luo Liyan felt like a thorn in the back, twisted his hand, and wanted the South Secretary to let go of himself, but he knew that he was tightened even more.

"You don't want them to know our relationship?" Nan Sijue looked at the Luoyan cigarette seriously, and all of them listened to her arrangement.

However, the cautious expectation in the eyelids, but let the lollah that wants to nod to stop the action to the hard life.

Since they have decided to stay, there is nothing to hide between them.

Even if there is a big movement, the South Secretary will definitely stand on his side and will not let himself suffer a half-point.

Thinking this way, Luo Liyan raised his head and smiled at the distressed man, then wrapped his arm around him, and the whole person leaned on like a koala.

The South Division squatted, and then smiled and touched the small head of Luoyan.

The two brought back to the hotel suite.

Nansijue took a set of casual clothes, just wanted to push open the door of the bathroom, but saw Luoyan smoked his boring head and looked at himself in a daze, and did not know what he was thinking.

Is it true that it is too little to arrange for her?

So she will be boring enough to spend all her energy and attention on Li Qiang's body?

Nan Siju thought about it and picked up the mobile phone on the side of the bedside table and handed it to Luo Liyan.

The Luoyan smoke that was on the tour was shocked by his sudden move. "What do you do for me? I have no habit of checking my boyfriend's mobile phone."

"But the boyfriend who cares about her boyfriend will check his mobile phone." South Secretary squinted and looked at the play, "So, don't you care about me?"

The Luoyan smoked a blank eye, and reached out and pushed the head of the former grievance of the South Secretary to the side. "Where the evil spirits come, they are not quickly dissipated."

"Okay, okay, no trouble!" Nan Sijue grabbed her weak boneless paw and kissed her lips. "My Weibo, you help me, recently, Su Junjie is not here." I didn't say anything in the crew for a few months, I was afraid that they would really come to the crew to visit the team."

"You can give me the password of Weibo's account. I use my mobile phone to make it convenient." Luo Liyan took out his small book from the bag and handed it to the South Secretary.

Although she was disappointed that she did not look at her mobile phone, Nan Sijue wrote the account and password of Weibo.

"Then wait for me first, I will take you out to eat delicious after the shower."

"Yeah." Luo Zayan nodded slyly.

I was hiding in the RV for an afternoon, but in the weather of more than 20 degrees, the South Sergeant took a day in the thick costumes and vomited a sweat.

The taste is not heavy, but it is extremely uncomfortable to stick to the body.

I don't know how he did it like a okay person. He stayed in the crew for a whole day, and other stars were as close as possible to the places where they wouldn't be photographed.