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

"Then what if the two of us get tired of being together for too long and Dongjun finds out? Although I'm a bit obsessed, I still have to take his feelings into consideration." Luo Liyan shrugged and spoke as if she was very affectionate.

But she is actually a scumbag.

Teng Zihang felt as if his chest had been punched hard, and he was so angry that he almost wanted to sneer.

But in the end, he closed his eyelids slightly and said in a clear and gentle tone: "It seems that Miss Luo is tolerant to your fiancé at all times."

"That's right, after all, he is different from others." Luo Liyan said crisply, with a particularly serious attitude.

Hearing this, Teng Zihang couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

He glanced sideways at the little woman next to him to make sure that what she said was not in any way perfunctory to him. He couldn't help but take a deep breath and completely lost the idea of ​​continuing the conversation.

The car just turned a street and arrived at the largest and best shopping mall in the city.

There are all the mobile phone counters on the first floor. Teng Zihang wanted to ask Luo Liyan what kind of one she planned to buy, but she turned sideways, put her small and delicate chin on the back of her hand, and looked at herself sweetly and expectantly. .

"What model is your mobile phone? Let's use the couple model." Luo Liyan said.

Teng Zihang was startled for a moment, and then his eyebrows furrowed.

"Aren't you afraid that your fiancé will be jealous if Miss Luo and I use a couple's mobile phone?" He asked pretending to be curious, with a strong sense of resistance all over his body.

But Luo Liyan blinked nonchalantly, and then her little head shook: "Nowadays, there are only a few models of mobile phones that come and go, and he doesn't know even if they are couples models."

Teng Zihang twitched the corners of his mouth with a soft smile, his smile was rare and stiff.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, then handed it to Luo Liyan and said, "I can't buy this mobile phone. It's a specially customized model."

"So we can't use the couple model anymore?" Luo Liyan pursed her crimson lips in frustration.

Although he knew that she didn't use much sincerity, Teng Zihang still wavered in his thoughts, and finally said softly and comfortingly: "Okay, if you like it, I can customize another one for you, and it won't take a few days." .”

"Okay. Then I want the white one. Black and white are the best match." Luo Liyan's dim eyes instantly became as bright as fireworks.

Teng Zihang nodded, raised his hand and touched her furry little head: "I will urge the studio to hurry up, and it will be in your hands within a week."

"Then let's go shopping now. We're already here anyway." Luo Liyan suggested as she saw that it was still early and didn't want to separate from Teng Zihang so soon.

Teng Zihang frowned slightly, and an impatient light flashed through his eyes behind the lenses.

It's not that he is dissatisfied with the little woman in front of him, the main thing is that he has never been a person who doesn't go to shopping malls.

But this kind of impatience only pulsed in Teng Zihang's mood, and he soon agreed according to Luo Liyan's words.

Pushing the wheelchair, the two of them slowly wandered around the mall.

Although people nowadays are no longer surprised by some people's physical discomfort, they couldn't stand the appearance of these two celebrities, so people kept looking at them sideways along the way.