Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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The two masters of the instrument on the stage, you said a word, the venue is very grand.

“Welcome to the business circle and the celebrities from all walks of life to attend the engagement ceremony of Mr. An Zhensheng and Miss Liang Bingbing.”

"Let's let us have the most handsome groom officer and the most beautiful bride on the stage."

Liang Bingbing proudly carried the moon-white wedding dress and walked up to the stage of the embarrassment.

She is a princess, this is the only school flower attached to high school, this is the most perfect goddess in the eyes of Diao.

All of this, it should be complete and belong to her.

Only in the middle of the way was the little girl who lost the dust, and took the limelight!

However, all things are now dusty. Her wedding dress is standing like a Snow White standing next to An Zhensheng.

The pearls on the wedding dress are shining, and the big diamond ring on the hand makes the girl under the eyes fascinated.

"Asheng--" she said with a proud smile, whispering to An Zhensheng next to her: "Although you were too much for me that day, I know you are confused!"

An Zhensheng did not respond, the clear figure of a beautiful pair of nephews constantly looking for on the field.

Suddenly, he was a little worried.

This place is not for anyone to come in. Even if Luo is a little bit of money, she may not be able to come in.

He shouldn't let her come to grab a pro, a little regret, afraid she can't come.

However, he had already decided in his heart.

Even if Luo did not come, he would go to her.

After all, he has a blank life, the memories left... only her.

"Asheng, what are you looking at?" Liang Bingbing grinned, and some unpleasant bites bit his lip: "You don't think about Luo Ding that little girl will come."

"What about it?" An Zhensheng's voice was light, but it was a bit cold.

"Oh--" Liang Bingbing instantly sneered two channels: "You don't have a dream! What kind of person is she, who is eligible to come here? Do you know who is present today? That little girl, I don’t even have the qualifications for shoes!”

At this moment, there was a burning fire in her heart.

Today, they have stood on this stage as a newcomer.

But her fiancée, I still think of other women in my heart!

Sure enough, the poor women are particularly annoying, like dirty flies, always thinking about it.

"The following we enter the quasi-newcomers to exchange vows -"

"What is the most unhappy bride wanting to say to your fiancé?"

"Yo yo yo--"

"Oh oh ---"

"啪啪啪啪啪————"

There was a breakdown in the downstairs and the atmosphere was very lively.

But they will never know. At this moment, standing in front of the banquet hall, a woman wearing a dark black wedding dress has a perfect curvature.

"That..." Liang Bingbing shook his body back and forth, and then smiled and said: "The people like you the most!"

The sound of the delicate drops was heard by An Zhensheng’s ear, and his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

"It seems that our quasi-new year is very shy!"

"Then, let's ask the prospective bridegroom now, what is the most wanted statement to the bride?"

Silence, silence, silence.

A burst of silence.

Except for An Zhensheng, the people present felt the embarrassment.

When the master of ceremonies saw it, he hurriedly added: "It seems that our prospective groom is more shy!"

When the voice fell, An Zhensheng took the microphone and said: "I don't love her and won't marry her."