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

Don't like someone older than him?

In ancient times, it was said that female juniors held gold bricks. Cen Jiaqing was only three years older than him. So, someone like me who was seven years older than him, wouldn't he be holding a gold coffin?

Luo Liyan took a deep breath, and the sound of gasping fell in Huo Mingheng's ears, and a trace of panic flashed in his still determined eyes.

But fortunately, his eyelids drooped quickly. Before Cen Jiaqing, the master and the servant, had time to see clearly, he had already concealed all his emotions, but his heart became more and more impetuous.

"Okay, Miss Cen, I hope you can show some respect for yourself. Even if all the women in this world are dead, I won't have the slightest affection for you." Huo Mingheng said the last harsh words, turned around and left. .

But even if he leaves, he is not so generous as to allow Cen Jiaqing to be well.

When there was no one around, he suddenly coughed softly, and a man in black suddenly jumped down from a tree and half-knelt in front of him.

"Throw that Cen Jiaqing into the pond and make more noise." Huo Mingheng ordered in a cold voice. The other party immediately agreed and disappeared immediately.

"There are people like secret guards around you? Do your parents know?" Luo Liyan was a little shocked.

Suddenly I felt that her information was so useless that it didn't even record such a thing.

"I don't know." Huo Mingheng shook his head, and then hugged Luo Liyan's finger, "I just don't like her, and it has nothing to do with age. I like you, no matter how old you are, I also like you."

"Aren't you afraid that I will be your mother when I am older?" Luo Liyan had just had her lungs punctured, and her tone was naturally very bad.

"So what, I like you as a person. No matter what you are like, I will never dislike you." Huo Mingheng leaned his head on Luo Liyan's finger and said with nostalgia.

"Why do you dislike me? I haven't disliked your young age yet!" Luo Liyan took two deep breaths in anger, and poked Huo Mingheng's arm hard with a smile.

"I will grow up, and I am younger than you, so I can take care of you for the rest of your life. Don't worry. What if I leave before you and you have no one to take care of you." Huo Mingheng straightened his chest and vowed. With.

"Ha! Are you quite sure that I will die before you? I'm afraid you have been expecting it for a long time, right?" Luo Liyan forced Huo Mingheng to lean against the wooden pillar.

Although Huo Mingheng knew that what he said was a bit unpleasant, when he was with Yanyan, he just wanted to tell the truth and not beat around the bush.

After all, with this kidnapping, she might not be able to understand anything.

"I don't expect it, but I will definitely live longer than you, because I don't trust you to others to take care of." Huo Mingheng's eyes looking into the air burst with strong affection, even if it is just a Q-print piece of paper People also express this deep affection vividly.

"Do you know what a classic saying is in our era?" Luo Liyan grinded her teeth and asked with a smile on her face.

"What?" Huo Mingheng intuitively felt that this was not a good thing, but all his understanding of Luo Liyan and the world where Luo Liyan lived came from her introduction.

So if he wanted to know more about Luo Liyan, he could only have a strong interest in the world she lived in.

"If you get promoted and get rich, your wife will die."