Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"You...what are you talking nonsense!" Mr. Smith suddenly became particularly violent and roared: "If you are busy with your business, you should also look at yourself a few pounds. Some people are not the kind of people you can offend!" ”

"It seems that I accidentally said something secret." Luo said with a chuckle: "But you are too excited, I mean I am his daughter."

"He..." Michelle looked puzzled at the dust for three seconds, and there was a shock in the scorpion.

In the next second, He Wei slowly got up and walked to the side of Luo Dian, a big hand directly across her waist. Then he looked at Mr. Smith: "Forgot to introduce, my wife is dusty."

Luo smashed his lips, but at this moment, the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised a faint smile.

It seems that there is a feeling of being pampered in the palm of your hand. When you are tired, you will have a pair of warm hands and keep you safely around you.

Only for a moment, the atmosphere in the entire VIP room has reached its peak. Michelle’s face was black and white. She couldn’t think of it anymore. This girl who was a waiter was actually a wife of He Wei, or a big lady of this restaurant.

"I...I..." For a moment, she licked her lips and said, "Give me away!"

When the sound fell, she picked up her coat and was ready to leave.

After all, the current atmosphere is really embarrassing, she must go immediately!

"Wait--" Luo dusted out his hand and stopped her: "You shouldn't think I was joking with you!"

"What do you want?" Michelle's eyes widened, but he pressed his anger. "I am suffering. I recognize that this dress I spent 1.5 million on the dog. Isn't that okay?"

"Of course not!" She almost answered in seconds: "A person can be worth more than your 1.5 million. If there is something wrong with my staff, I will definitely let you pay the price. Go legal. Way, you have to stay in the detention center for forty-eight hours, I don’t know if Miss Qianjin is not allowed to live!"

"This..." Mr. Smith looked at He Wei: "This is a small matter. Hehe, are you saying yes?"

He took a look at Luo Ding, gently touched her head, and then turned to look at Smith: "My wife thinks it is a small thing, that is a small thing. If she thinks it is necessary to become a major event, I also think It is a big event!"

"He always, you..." Mr. Smith apparently could not control his anger. He did not expect to be calm and calm, and he would like to say such a message.

In front of this so-called Luo Dust is what comes to the head, can actually make her a wife, can still be so arrogant!

"At this time, I want to come out and play the round field. Will it be too late?" Luo said with a deep sigh between the eyebrows: "Go to the hospital together!"

When the ambulance arrived, Xiaofan was already in a semi-conscious state. Because of the days and nights of overtime work for a few days, her physical condition is inherently weak.

Infections caused by burns on the surface are very irritating, and some infections have already eroded into the lungs.

Michelle, who couldn’t be alive, heard the doctor’s notice of critical illness, and the whole person had no arrogance and ecstasy, and his face became very pale.

"I think if Xiaofan really has something. In our country, you can be murder." Luo was so cold that he said that he had almost no temperature.