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

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"Nothing!" Mo Jingxuan dismissed the Anzhen Yi, who looked like a treasure, and thought that he was too tongue-in-cheek.

If your concert is not certain, there will be no first problem in this city.

He just was just a moment of excitement and wanted to extend or cancel the concert.

But I also know that this is simply impossible. The venue and time have been confirmed six months ago. Now, even more than a dozen concerts have been sold out, and I can’t allow him to stagger the time.

It’s just that the parents of the little guys suddenly have to go abroad together, and the normal company will not make such unreasonable arrangements for the employees who are already parents.

The only explanation is that only the small glass smoke used the golden finger, so she started the action so early? !

But think about it, after all, she has always been an acute child.

It’s a pity that in the memory of the original body of the body, there are not many things about the owner of the small glass smoke, and the things that even the network match are basically forgotten.

So he wants to know what the little glass smoke is going to do, or he has to find clues in person.

Since he has a memory in this world, he will not let her go alone to complete the task.

As for those who want to give her a scorpion, he will not give them a chance to work!

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"Bad boy, come back so soon?" Mo Jingxuan's mother just cut the fruit plate, they saw their son opened the door and walked in, could not help but laugh and joke.

"Yeah. I stayed in City B for a week and spent more time with her." Mo Jingxuan's tone was plain and faint.

Although his body is in front of this woman's life, but he is not really the ink Jing Xuan, naturally can not be close, can only maintain the most basic respect.

Fortunately, Mo Jingxuan itself is a cold-blooded temper. After two or three years of alienation, Lin Yuting only grew up when the child became more stable.

Fortunately, the little girl next door can make her son look more popular.

Handing the fruit plate in his hand to Mo Jingxuan, Lin Yiting waved his hand and said, "Go and wait for your little wife to go, don't bother me to watch TV."

Mo Jingxuan nodded indifferently, knocked on his closed door, waited for a long while, and did not see any noise, he directly pushed the door and went in.

"Isn't it a homework? How come the computer is coming?" Mo Jingxuan's low-pitched, magnetic voice rang in no hurry.

Although it is the words of accusation, it is said that the fullness is the taste of connivance.

Luo Liyan was shocked by him, and quickly stood up and blocked the screen of the computer. "You... how come back?!"

"Come back for your homework." Mo Jingxuan walked two steps forward with a fruit plate and saw his little girl like a kitten with a hairy hair.

"Wait a minute, if you come back to wash your hands, you will eat them, dirty and dirty!"

"I just put a plate and didn't touch it. Are you still afraid of making trouble?!" Mo Jingxuan saw her such awkward desire to cover her, and couldn't help but chuckle. "How can I be so afraid that I found you using a computer?" What? Is it difficult for some unspeakable island action movies?"

The ridiculous laughter made the face of Luo Liyan instantly red, but he did not accept the chin and lifted his chin to the man who had a new height.