Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Luo Dust gave Su Shi the answer, which was the most unwilling answer in Su Shi’s heart, but she gave him the red fruit.

The air around seems to have fallen into the silence. I don’t know how long it took. I just listened to Su Shi’s self-deprecating smile and looked at her and said: “Luo is dusty enough.”

Even in this case, she still said that she loves Lichuan.

Then she...how much loves her.

"Reassured. I have been retribution for such awkwardness." Luo slammed his lips and said: "Su Shi, actually I didn't think I could sit down with you for a drink, it was really impermanent."

"How? Now my identity is not worthy of drinking with Luo Daqian?" Su Shi pulled his mouth and said: "I still have to line up with Luo Daqianjin."

"That wouldn't be the case." Luo dusted his eyes and sneered: "Just, I don't like to deal with **** men."

"Do you think that Mu Lichuan is not a scum?" Su Shi seems to have not resisted the instigation of his heart, or drunken on his head, suddenly suddenly raised his left hand and grabbed her wrist: "At least, I can't see through my heart. When I see it through, I have used all my strength to make up for it, and to save it. And he admires Li Chuan, he just sees one love..."

"Hey--" only listened to the sound of the bottle shattering on the ground, and Luo Ding suddenly looked down at Su Shi: "I don't allow you to say this to him."

He can see other things, and he will find another new joy, no matter what it is like, Mu Lichuan, only she can say him.

Other people... no.

"Ah---" Li Xiu, who had already been drunk, heard the sound of the broken glass beer bottle and woke up instantly.

I saw her staggering and stood up and muttered: "Broken... broken..."

"Well, we should go back." Luo Dust pulled a Liu Xiu, and then his eyes fell on Su Shi's lips and sneered: "Professor Su is still moving as soon as possible, this place is not suitable for you by the sea."

The next second, she put the money on the table and turned away from the food stall.

"Dumping dust..." Su Shi raised his right hand and shoved the neat bow tie.

He took a deep breath and looked at her back and shouted: "Luo Dust, you give me back."

In the past, as long as he called her name, she would immediately respond to him.

Today, she has not even returned.

Why, why is it also a passionate love. She put Mu Lichuan in her heart, but did not put him in the heart?

On the way back, Luo Dust walked alone on the street.

The yellowed streetlight stretched her shadow indefinitely, and Su Shi’s words were like a sharp needle, and the words and sentences were deep on her.

No wounds, no blood, but painful people feel that breathing is difficult.

"嘀嘀-"

The ringing of the text message sounded from the assistant she sent to track Mu Lichuan.

(Miss Lo, they have just arrived in Melbourne and have already entered Mr. Mu’s villa in Melbourne.)

Luo Ding did not reply, looked at the computer screen, and actually showed a smile.

It is a smile that is more ugly than crying...

(They... are they happy to laugh?)

She replied to the assistant for less than three seconds, and there was a reply from the assistant.

(Well... they look like newly married couples, very happy.)

In the next second, Luo Dian did not know where the last courage came from, and immediately replied.

(Give me the address, I am passing now. Then... we will come back together.)