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

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Since this is what Xiao Luo sister wants, she will definitely do it.

"Then I came to you..." Luo Liyan looked back at the darker South Secretary, and relaxed a lot in the state. "My Nanda Emperor, we have been together for three years, you are not planning to marry me." ?"

The unexpected marriage proposal made the audience boil, and the South Secretary stunned his eyes wide. He suddenly stood up and took the glass of glazed cigarettes into his arms. He then took the microphone in her hand and squatted on the ground. .

"This is something I did, but I didn't expect it to be preempted by you. It was really my mistake." Nansi stunned and indulgently smiled and shook his head, pulling out from his pocket. A ring was lifted in front of the Luoyan. "So, dear little guy, marry me, okay?"

Luo Liyan covered his face with both hands, and nodded hard, his crystal tears rolling in his eyes.

Looking at the diamond ring that slipped into my ring finger, her heart was filled with happiness.

In this world, they finally got a perfect, without a trace of purpose, because they chose each other because of love.

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The newly renovated villas have a strong European dream style, and even the bed of the master bedroom is a girlish style with beige lace.

The man sleeps tightly in the woman in his arms and kisses him, which opens his eyes.

I looked at the mute mobile phone in my eyes. He just opened and the phone rang.

"Nan Ge, we are now outside your villa, can you knock on the door and start recording?"

Nan Sijue did not speak. He reached out and touched the body of the little boy in his arms. After confirming that he had put on his pajamas for her bed before going to bed last night, the people on the phone responded lightly.

Going up to open a door to the photography team, the South Secretary gave them a squeaky gesture, and then returned to the bedroom bathroom to wash up.

When he appeared again in front of the camera, he had already changed his dress for a casual trip.

"Southern Emperor, do we want to pick up your assistant now?" The director asked him to be ready, and he asked.

"No, she lives with me. I will go to breakfast first. When she gets up and eats, let's go."

At this moment, Nan Shijue unloaded the cold and solemnity of his usual body. The whole person exudes a soft light, like a change of personality.

Everyone did not go through the embarrassment, and the director immediately responded and asked quickly, "That... can we go in and shoot, you can rest assured that there are bad shots, we will definitely cut it."

The South Secretary gave a low eyelid, and the long eyelashes shivered slightly. I didn't know what I was thinking. I nodded for a long time.

The dark bedroom was brightened by the slowly lit lights, and the little one sleeping on the bed shouted dissatisfied and shrank his head into the quilt.

Nan Siju walked lightly and gently, rubbing his hands together. After confirming that the temperature was enough, he reached into the quilt and held her head and kissed.

"Hey, get up, have you forgotten that we are going to take part in the filming of the behind-the-scenes relationship today?"

"Oh... no, who told you to toss me last night." Luo Liyan whispered.

Although the filming group did not hear anything, the South prince heard it clearly.

The tender and tender voice reminded him of the temptation to ask for mercy last night, and the throat couldn’t help but roll twice.