Naughty Reborn Cute Wife

"How old are you?"

Luo Luo began to smile. She quickly replied, "39E, Sister Ping."

The last sentence is that Ling Ling Ling is a little AA.

This is also Ling Ling's hard injury, Ye Ling loved to use small flat chest to meet her.

Originally, Ling Ling, who had doubts about Luo Luo's identity, could completely confirm her identity after seeing this message.

The tone of banter is exactly the style of Ye Ling.

The dialogue is the same as that of Ye Ling.

This cliff is Ye Ling!

Who would have thought that people who have disappeared for three years can still survive!

Holding a mobile phone fingers straight shaking, she directly tears.

Cover the cell phone on the chest, Ling zero excited two tears, her Ye Ling back!

One side of the beauty anchor looking at their boss this crying appearance, all with a ghost.

You have to know that the boss usually takes the route of high cold female president. Now he is holding a mobile phone, and his face is covered with tears like a ghost. She doesn't evaluate her manners at all. She is crying like a teaser. Is she really the boss of her family?

The beautiful anchors are all in a mess in the wind.

Ling zero slow God, also regardless of their spent makeup, a phone call in the past.

Looking at the vibration of the mobile phone, Luo Luo subconsciously glanced around and quickly hung up when he saw no one.

“？？？”

I'm looking forward to the news that she's still alive. What's the meaning of not answering the phone now?

"It's not convenient to pick up. Tomorrow morning, a man will go to the store to find you. Remember to help him make a new identity before that."

"Good."

"I'm in a special situation now. If I don't call you in the future, don't take the initiative to come to me. I'll contact you if I have something."

After sending a text message, Luo Luo carefully deleted all the contact traces. He was afraid that Ling Ling Ling would call her. Luo Luo hesitated and then blacked her phone.

After dealing with all this, looking out of the window gradually thick night, Luo Luo bent up index finger, rhythmic tap on the table.

Now the white lotus Lin Yurou should still be lying in the hospital.

The disaster has lasted for thousands of years. With the financial resources of the Lin family, she must not die. The hospital must rescue her.

On the first day of rebirth, Lin yurouqi's heart disease recurred and was hospitalized. It's not bad.

Luo Luo folded his index finger, curved his lips, and his eyes were a little cold.

As a good "best friend" who has been with her for a lifetime, I have to meet her anyway.

Thinking, Luo Luo opened the door, with her understanding of Mohism, perfectly avoided all the surveillance cameras and left Mohism.

Jiahe hospital.

This is the hospital Lin Yurou used to go to when she was alive. Every time she had a heart recurrence, she would be treated here. Luoluo didn't have to rule out the possibility of other hospitals.

Familiar came to the SVIP ward, looking at the name written on the house number, Luoluo hooked his lips, Lin Yurou really here.

At the moment, Lolo is wearing a black Batman shirt and a thick hat covering half of her delicate face. She is wearing a mask and standing at the door of the ward. Lolo takes out the postcard prepared in advance and is hesitating whether to put it in the crack of the door -

but she hears Lin Yurou's housekeeper song shulue's old voice.

"Miss, since Mo lengqing has married someone else, don't forget him."

"How can it be?" Lin Yurou, who has always been soft and gentle, has a sharp voice. "I've loved brother Qing for ten years. He's my happiness and belief in my life. It's not easy until ye Ling dies. I'll get him right away. As long as I work hard, I can. Why let me go now?"