The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

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Luo Liuyan saw his rippling appearance, could not help but pumped his mouth.

"Who wants to worry about you!" Uncomfortable groaning, she opened the door of the stairwell and walked straight out.

Mo Jingxuan rubbed his chest, satisfied with leaning against the wall, and felt that his empty heart was finally filled up.

Sure enough, no matter how many years she has experienced, she will always be the one she loves the most, and the little temper will not change half a minute. It is still so awkward and cute.

It was only that he did not think that he had completely ruined that person’s rebirth club before he exchanged the memory of this world.

The man who came to the head dared to give himself such a blind man.

Not only is it not the mission of the world of small glass smoke, but the original owner of the body of the previous world has indirectly killed the original owner of her body.

With her own understanding of her, when she can live alone, she will definitely hide herself, even if information and telephone will be all blacklisted.

She who owns the system, there is no way to force herself even if she is empowered again.

Not to mention that she is reluctant to force her to do anything she doesn't want to do.

But according to the contract, she could not take the initiative to reveal to her the memory of her past life, or else she was in the body of the original world...

Mo Jingxuan thought of the troublesome thing, could not help but sigh with the forehead.

It’s all a long time later, and I’m still thinking about how to abduct her into her own world with little bit of rebellion.

The original master of the body of the last life will end up suicide because it is because of two things. Since it is not one of them, it must be related to her voice.

And the small glass smoke is not willing to take shortcuts from itself, it will certainly follow the old road of the previous world, starting from the network distribution circle to enter the circle of commercial dubbing.

However, where did the **** world of glory come from? !

Is his own small glass smoke really like him, or what article on him? !

The cold and deep scorpion of Mo Jingxuan suddenly burst into a fierce falcon.

It is best to pray for the world's best, and his own glazed cigarette is just a springboard for him to complete the task, otherwise he will personally destroy him and can no longer appear in this circle.

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In the morning, the faint glow of the morning sun is like a milky white mist, and it is like a dream.

After playing a thick yawn, Luo Liyan walked out of the corridor like a dead dog with a heavy bag.

"Jing Xuan, your little wife came out." An Yiyi took a picture of the man who seriously looked at the script.

In fact, he did not understand, this Mo Jingxuan is 20 years old, how would you like this kind of bean sprouts that is almost flat in front and behind, isn't it afraid to eat it? !

Can be biased by people in the entertainment circle of all kinds of colors, take the initiative to put down the big beauty not asking for a return, but this little bean sprouts are like the eyeballs.

"Yeah!" Mo Jingxuan closed the script, stretched out the door of the nanny car, and the little guy who walked and swayed like a little milk cat waved a beckoning. "Smoke, come up, I will send you to school." ”

"How are you here?" Luo Liyan was sobered up a lot, afraid of being seen, busy three steps and jumped into the nanny car in two steps.

"There was an audition in the morning." Mo Jingxuan smiled and took a heat box from the side and handed it to the glass.

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