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

"My mother is a loyal fan of yours. I didn't even dare to tell her that I was applying for your assistant job because I was afraid that her heart wouldn't be able to bear it. If you suddenly appeared in front of her, I'm afraid my mother would not be excited. I went straight to the hospital, and she was all over you, and I immediately lost my job."

"Ha!" Nan Sijue couldn't help but chuckle, and his gloomy eyes suddenly blossomed.

"What about you?" Nan Sijue asked casually.

I didn’t come to this world to fall in love, why should I like you? !

Luo Liyan subconsciously said something in her heart.

Isn't he said to be a cold and abstinent male god? !

This kind of arrogant problem completely subverted his personality, and in the eyes of the original owner of the body, a 29-year-old man like him was already an old man who couldn't chew.

She is a crazy fan girl of 18 years old.

"I like you too. How many female creatures have rejected all the male gods?"

Such a frivolous tone and the insincere look in Luo Liyan's eyes made Nan Sijue's heart skip a beat.

He played with the car keys twice in his hand, and finally walked out without saying a word.

Why?

He is so stingy, why doesn't he allow him to not be the one he likes?

And as an artist, shouldn't he be a close staff member who is particularly afraid of fans getting in on his side?

Luo Liyan curled her lips, looking helpless.

Su Junjie stared at him, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

On weekdays, women are chasing after their brother Nan like crazy, but now it's rare that Nan's iron tree blossoms. Unexpectedly, the other party has no feelings for him at all.

Is it possible that he really complied with that sentence and that he always has to pay back if he goes out to hang out these days?

Thinking of how he would often see the arrogant and arrogant Brother Nan in the future, and how he would often encounter such frustrations, Su Junjie felt a little secretly happy for some reason.

After running all the way to catch up with Nan Sijue, Luo Liyan panted slightly and glanced at him with a hint of complaint.

That person's face was full of peach blossoms and had a hint of coquettishness, which made Nan Sijue's heart beat as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

A flash of light flashed through his dark eyes, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand and gently touched the pink face, as if it had been done countless times before.

However, a fiery sight instantly brought Nan Sijue, who was in the clouds, back to his senses.

His eyebrows were tightly knitted into two small hills. He glanced at the bright light bulb next to him displeasedly, feeling that Su Junjie was actually an eyesore.

Su Junjie was so frightened by him that a chill ran down his back. He swallowed and said softly, "Brother Nan, I suddenly thought of making an appointment with Director Chen today to talk about the script, otherwise it would be troublesome." Will you go for a run with Xiao Luo?"

But Su Junjie has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and he has a twisted mind, and he has already started to think wrong the moment he said the words.

Anyway, Brother Nan obviously has his eye on Xiao Luo, but the girl obviously doesn't care about him. If he refuses to let go, he is afraid that Xiao Luo will get married, so he can't take the initiative to confess his feelings.

So Brother Nan wants to clean up the dirty water on the Internet and chase his wife. It would be the best thing to tie the two of them up and start a scandal.

Anyway, he knew Xiao Luo's address, and he would arrange for reporters to squat there later.