Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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I have to say that this food stall is really good. The barbecue is a type of seafood, and the place is close to the sea and the ingredients are fresh.

"In other words, my sister is getting married." Fang He took a sip of beer and looked at her and asked, "What about you?"

Luo Ding just took a scallop and almost didn't get it by Fang He. In the next second, she slightly bowed her head and turned to him with a white eye: "You don't have to inform me about your sister's marriage."

At the same time as she said this, she did not forget to add one sentence: "Right, as far as I am, I don't have to worry about you!"

When she mentioned Fang Xiaojing, she came to her heart. If it wasn’t because of her mentally handicapped behavior, she might have been with He Jinnian for a long time...

When she flashed this sentence in her mind, she felt inexplicably sad.

Some things seem to have passed for a long time, but as long as a little recall, it seems to have happened the same yesterday.

"Actually, my sister later told me about you and He Jinnian..."

"Call!" Luo dusted and raised his voice: "If you have thought about a 'happy' birthday, advise you not to talk about it."

Fang He’s seeing her face looked serious and hurriedly closed her mouth. And the right hand made a slit expression on the lips.

Luo Dian looked at him with some innocence, put a roasted half-burned green beans in front of him: "So what is your local tyrant who married to your sister?"

“How do you know?” Fang He looked at Luo’s dust with some surprise. After all, he always thought that his sister would marry a man as handsome as He Jinnian. He never thought that his cousin was actually in his early thirties. Two married men.

"Do you want to know why?" Luo dusted his eyebrows and his eyes flashed a touch of glory.

"Uh huh." Fang He nodded seriously, a problem with a very curious knowledge of the baby.

I saw Luo’s dust and a smile on his lips: “Because of vanity.”

Fang Xiaojing is a person of personality, she should be clearer than Fang He.

At first she mostly liked He Jinnian, but for Xu Zeyan, she did not completely refuse.

She loves vanity and loves the feeling of being above. This kind of love can make her have many different choices.

It doesn't matter to love, she feels happy as long as she is envied.

"..." Fang He said that although he was speechless, he had to admit that Luo Dingchen said quite a bit. He raised the can of beer: "Don't say this, make a cup for my birthday."

Luo Dust ‘哒’ opened the can, and blinked: “Wait for me...”

"You still intend to wait?" Fang He heard, ‘啧啧’ two voices, shook his head and said: “He... will you come back?”

"I don't know." Luo drank a half-bottle of beer in a sigh of relief, and a faint stream of light flashed through the clear throat: "Maybe, maybe not."

This is a long wait, no end waiting...

"Cough--" Fang Heqing Qing Qingzi's pretending tone of joking said: "There is nothing to wait for! Life is like this, come back and forth, maybe the best is right next to you."

Luo fell into the dust and heard a smile, and smiled and said: "You said this sentence is quite reasonable."

"Yes, yes, I am so handsome, romantic, talented..."

"But..." Luo Dian did not hesitate to interrupt his boastfulness, and he smiled and said: "For me, I used to be very reasonable."

Once upon a time, the best person was by her side.