Chapter 1719: shocked! I am a vicious female host? (57)

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marry! marry! marry!
The words that flashed through her mind were like a cursed nightmare, unable to get rid of it, and could not escape.
He wants to get married, so he is married to someone who has her appearance but is the soul of Yan Dandan?
At this moment, she felt that the only thing she could do was to speak her identity directly, but the system could stop her without warning.
[The space of the plane has collapsed, and if the host is so informed that he has not yet received the 100% good feelings of the man, he will be brought to the ‘death to death’. 】
Death Jin... What do you mean?
[In a nutshell, the male owner will continue to encounter dangers of life, and it is more terrible than once. 】
"Dangdang--" The sound of a glass of wine fell, the glass shattered, and a small piece of debris plunged directly into her flesh. The bright red blood flowed out instantly, but she could not feel the pain at all.
"What's wrong?" Mo Zechen immediately pulled her up and looked at her nervously. The wide hand holds her shoulder, which is a special kind of power that belongs to him.
At this moment, looking at such a Mozie Chen, I can't help but feel moved.
He is a man with such high IQ and emotional intelligence. He can choose to walk on this proposition of love.
I believe in the great talents of science and believe in my instincts on the most important path of life.
"No, nothing..." Luo Ding gently shook his head and said: "Maybe the wine is not so good, the hand is a little slippery."
"It seems that Miss Sake is not as famous as her name." Mo Zechen squinted at the wound in her hand: "You wait for me a little, I will take the medicine chest."
"That... no need." Luo squinted his eyes and said: "Small injury."
Moize Chen heard the words, the good-looking eyebrows glimpsed gently, and the slender fingertips held the wrist of her wrist tightly: "Don't move, wait for me."
Suddenly, the gentle and black teenager had the feeling of a 'overbearing president' upper body, and really had a sense of experience when he first met.
He always feels so different. This scene is like what I said in the book: I still like you, like the wind has gone eight thousand miles, no return.
When she passed over, Mo Zhanchen was standing in front of her, carefully pulling the glass out of the flesh in her hand.
At the moment of pulling out, he looked up and saw Luo dusting, but there was no difference between her eyebrows.
It is generally a pain that is very low, and there is no change in the expression of a little bit.
"Does it hurt?" Moser Chen's eyebrows are lightly wrinkled, and there is an inexplicable feeling of distress.
As if it was a geometric one, he heard in the college about the relationship between Luo Ding and Jiang Yiliang.
At that time, he silently distressed her stubbornness. Fortunately, the facts and gossips are always very different. She doesn't like Jiang Yiliang. The person she likes is him.
But... now...
Moze Chen is very clear, he is not willing to go to Luojia, and even does not expect to be ... their wedding.
Luo dusted his head and saw his faint head down. He shook his head gently and asked: "No pain! There are so many things in life. This kind of skin trauma is not pain at all, isn't it?"
"Yeah..." Moser Chen blinked and looked at her and smiled lightly: "You are right."