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

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However, Mo Jingxuan's affectionate confession did not stop because of the atmosphere that had already burned to the apex. He looked up and looked at the camera with his eyes fixed. The delicate and delicate in the eyes, like the sea of ​​stars, made people endlessly addicted.

"Little guy, this time, no matter what you want, I have to stand up and tell you, tell everyone. You are the best. No matter what happens, I will always support you and protect you, so don't be online. I am saddened by people’s remarks. When I go back, I will be happy with you."

"At the end of the day, I would like to ask everyone to be a little better for my family Xiaoqingmei. Don't let her feel the half-wire violence on the Internet again."

After saying this, Mo Jingxuan took a deep bow on the stage.

All the fans have been moved, and they have abandoned the little resistance that they still exist in their hearts.

My idol is not only excellent, but also affectionate, and also super MAN!

Obviously, I have stood in the spotlight with great attention. With better choices, I still don’t forget my heart. I love the lovers of childhood.

Therefore, apart from blessing, they really have no choice but to be impeccable.

"Jing Xuan, we will protect your little green plum for you."

I don't know who shouted a word. Everyone on the field began to scream slowly. Finally, a long sentence was shouted by thousands of people.

“Thank you!” Mo Jingxuan said very sincerely, once again bowed deeply, then stood up and walked to the background.

As soon as I entered, I saw everyone watching me with the thunder.

He shrugged a little funnyly. "What do you do, there will be an open day. Are you not prepared for it?"

"I am ready, but I did not expect that you will use such a sensational way! Do you think you are playing an idol drama?!" An Yiyi is going crazy.

He is now completely afraid to look at his mobile phone in his bag. He feels that he has already been smashed by investors and advertisers.

There are also information about the presidents of fans around the country. The time difference between overseas and the time is also just during the day. Maybe the presidents of the overseas fans will also greet themselves.

Forget it, kill him!

An Yiyi was holding his head in pain, and realized that he still had the phone on the phone while he was on the phone. Suddenly there was a sense of sorrow.

It was just a confession on Weibo. Now, Mo Jingxuan continues to publicly declare at the concert site, I am afraid that it will be torn into pieces by Miss Luo.

Imagine the appearance of Mo Jingxuan and so on. The feeling of An Yiyi was all right, and he handed the phone to him.

"The phone of your little green plum, just what you said, it is estimated that she has heard it all, and I will explain it to others!"

Explanation? !

I follow the mind to declare sovereignty, fight for her, and then perfectly disclose the relationship. Is there anything I need to explain? !

Mo Jingxuan raised his eyebrows, and stunned his eyes and eyes, and the tone of talking with Luo Liyan was gentle enough to overflow the water.

"Hey, how come you suddenly want to call me, do you miss me?"

His tone is very rippling, and through the far current, Luo Liyan can feel the full spring.

Just after Mo Jingxuan’s confession at the concert, she heard it clearly.

Although it was a little moved to the urge to cry, it was more frightening.