Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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At the same time, Luo Dianchen received a text message from Zhao Jinxuan.

The content is simple: the bar is missing tonight, I will give you three times the salary. As long as you come, I will not care about the two thousand dollars!

At the end of the text message, he also attached a knife with a **** expression.

It seems that if she is not obedient, the big brother in this society is going to get rid of her!

But even if it is to be done, you should also look at the fact that standing here is still not the original dust!

Luo shrugged his shoulders, his mouth with a disdainful smile, and hit a car toward the concert door.

At the entrance of the concert, Liang Bingbing has always said that there is no such thing as saying that most of An Zhensheng’s perfunctory response should be two. The eyebrows are contemptuous, and obviously the mood is not very good.

"An school grass, the concert will begin soon, it is better for us to see it!" Liang Bingbing gently pulled his wrist and pulled his wrist: "My friend just didn't come."

In Liang Bingbing’s eyes, Luo, who has always loved money so much, naturally does not miss the opportunity of triple wages.

Everyone knows that in her heart ‘money’ is always the most important.

"This classmate, can't you understand what I said?" An Zhensheng's brow moved, the original soft voice became a little bit cold, and she looked at her thin lips and said: "I am waiting." friend!"

He naturally knows that this person is in front of Liang Mingbing, but for her, he really does not like it.

Not only because she always does some naive moves, but also because Luo Dust is in his life because of the deal with her.

He doesn't like this feeling, because in his heart, he doesn't want this to be a deal.

He also fantasized about a night of quiet nights. Maybe she just waited for thirty days because she liked her.

This is an illusion that I will make my heart so sad...

"I know!" Liang Bingbing screamed proudly, not reconciled: "You are waiting for Xiaotaimei! Unfortunately, she will not come."

How can a poor and sour little girl like Luo Dust, because of the safety of An Zhensheng, give up the benefits of triple wages.

How can someone who will spend so much money and spend 30 days doing such a shameful thing for two thousand dollars?

An Zhensheng heard the words, his eyebrows tightly said: "What do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything!" Liang Bingbing shrugged and shrugged: "An school grass, you will listen to me! You are school grass, you and that little girl is not a world person. You know what my cousin said. Her? He said that he thinks she is dirty!"

"I and everyone in this world can be a world, but you--" he snorted, his eyes flashing through the cold eyes that he had never had on campus, watching her word by word. : "Forever and I am not a world."

Liang Bingbing looked at his nephew and went back a little scared.

The original gentle and clean eyes, at this moment, imitated the messenger of hell, staring at him with faint light in the depths.

"You..." Liang Bingbing snorted and licked his lips: "You don't have to say that... I know the situation in your home!"

An Zhensheng heard a cold smile and looked at her: "How is our family, nothing to do with you!"

The sound fell, and he turned his hands in his pocket and turned to walk, but he stopped because of Liang Bingbing’s words.

"An school grass, I am afraid you still don't know!" She bit her lip and looked at him with a proud smile: "We will soon be engaged!"