Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"Okay." He nodded softly, his face arrogant.

It seems that the child who got the precious toy is obedient, not the unspoken little boy.

After hanging the water, Luo dusted his chair and flipped his case and several bottles of medicine to be hung.

Although it is not as serious as the talk and laugh, it is not light.

"The degree of wound infection is more serious than when it was first injured." Luo fell frown and frowned and looked at him with anger: "Mr. Lu, what did you do to make yourself like this."

As soon as Lu Jufeng listened, the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised a faint smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Luo Dingchen had a feeling that he did not listen to himself when he spoke.

Either the left ear enters, the right ear comes out, and lives in your own blissful world!

"I am very happy." Lu Juefeng raised his right hand and touched her head: "I guess it should be because I like to see you worried about me, especially like it."

"What?" Luo Dust ‘hehe’’s laughed at two channels: “Is my heart metamorphosis?!”

The body was obviously uncomfortable, and others looked angry. Instead, he smiled happily.

Isn't this a metamorphosis? !

"So getting sick is a good thing, injury is a good thing, anything that can be missed by a lady is a good thing!" Lu Juefeng is like a discovery of a truth, a word that is plausible.

"If you hurt again, I won't want you anymore." Luo said with a sigh of relief: "Do you still dare to hurt?!"

It is too much to threaten her!

"If you don't want me, there is only one reason." Lu Juefeng thought about it: "The injury is not serious enough."

"You, you, you..." Luo has nowhere to go, but he can only take a few tables: "Don't be too much! Otherwise I have to revisit the old things, remember that someone knows for the first time." When Luo Dust's this person, the order given seems to be... killing innocent!"

"Hey you--"

"Oh! Right!" Luo fell to see him in a hurry, continued to smile and said: "The glass is still attached to my photo, with a red pen on a big fork, the photo I am still there, Do you want to see Mr. Lu?"

"Don't stop--" Hearing the dust and mentioning it, Lu Juefeng was almost a second, and looked at her with a self-blame and explained: "Miss, the Lu Jufeng at that time was still young and ignorant. You don't care about him."

"Well? Anyone who makes himself sick and injured is not sensible!" Luo shrugged and shrugged: "I don't think he has changed now!"

I worked so hard to get around such a big circle. This child seems to have finally been taken back by her. My heart is really beautiful.

"No, no." Lu Juefeng immediately shook his head and looked at her with sincerity: "Now it is different, he has grown up and is sensible!"

"So I dare to get sick, just hurt, just give people a picture of a red cross?"

"Don't dare not!" Lu Juefeng replied with affirmation: "Absolutely not dare."

"Hey---" looking at him like this, Luo Dingmo could not help but laugh.

This feeling is so good, it seems that the world is only like them, quiet and beautiful.

"Miss laughs really nice." Lu Jue squinted, his eyes soft, warm and petting.

Unfortunately, this beautiful atmosphere has not lasted for three minutes, and Lu Jufeng’s mobile phone ringing will ring.

Caller: Talking and laughing.