MTL - Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping-Chapter 4177 Light ferry circuit, Jiusheng Nian Junan (92)

Seeing that Jiusheng was far away, Luo Dingfang only opened the door of the safe passage.

Nian An hangs down and can't see the look.

After a long time, he raised his right hand, the tone was not cold, but with a touch of tenderness and spoiled.

"Take my hand."

Luo smashed and hurriedly took his hand. There was a hot temperature in his palm, and he sweated slightly.

For five years, since the moment I was sensible, I have never let others take his hand.

He doesn't seem to like others to hold his hand, nor does he like others to hold him.

This is the first time that he offered to take his hand to the dust...

the first time……

"So, the next sentence of Nian'an is to let me hold you?" Luo Dust gently chuckled, his eyes flashed a touch of gentleness.

In fact, there are tears in her eyes, but she can't help but want to smile.

"No." Nian An pulled her hand back and inserted it into her pocket: "Sister, let's go home."

"Okay."

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In the moment of sitting on the car, Luo Ding Chen felt that he was relieved a lot.

But once this heart is quiet, she will start thinking about the scene of crossing the nine life.

Reunion.

She is not afraid of anything, I am afraid that after a long time, there is no reunion.

"See?" Xiaohong's right hand leaned against the window, and looked at her with a slight squint: "Just escaped like this?"

"can we meet up?"

"In the words of Luo Qianmu, it is not good."

"No, I still say so much." Luo dusted his eyes and said: "No one of you can understand my feelings, and I don't need to feel the same."

Some things have experienced more, but they have become extraordinarily relieved.

Both relieved and calm.

It may only seem that the surface is calm. In fact, the dark tide in the heart has already caused waves of waves.

"Well, I still know you at least." Xiaohong thought for a moment: "I think he should be waiting for the land in the Luojia Golden Triangle."

"Call--" Luo Ding Chen took a long sigh of relief, his eyes slightly reddish.

She closed her eyes and opened it again. For a long time, she said: "He has been preparing for this event for five years. In the past five years, I believe that he has never participated in it and spent five years on a desert island of minus 30 degrees. ”

"Dust..."

"If, if he told me today that he couldn't keep the land in the Golden Triangle, would he have trouble going to live on the island for five years?"

"Oh." Sitting on the side of Nianan did not hold back and laughed.

Luo dusted his eyebrows and looked at him. "What are you laughing at?"

"It was only the first time I saw my mother so angry, and there was a couple who wanted to be in person." Nian's mouth was slightly raised, with a smile on his eyes.

"If you can, I really want to go personally." Luo Dust gently licked his temple: "This business warfare your mother has experienced a lot, your uncle is not necessarily. Maybe I will deal with it, not at all It takes such a long time."

The car drove all the way and stopped in front of the villa.

At this time, Luo Qianmu was already sitting in the hall of the villa waiting for her, while making tea, it looked very elegant.

"came back?"

His voice is almost the same as it was five years ago, and even it has not changed.

Just from wearing a white sweater, turned into a white suit.

Five years ago, a sixteen-year-old boy was forced to grow up, his mother committed suicide, and his father disappeared.

He had to do everything to protect his sister.