Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss
Chapter 414 My childhood has a black clinic (52)
Chapter 419 My childhood has a black clinic (52)
When Luo Miao came out of the hotel, she heard a lot of unusual voices, she paused and froze.
It is the sound of wind, snow, and the sound of leaves falling.
She heard the birds chirping in their nests, their parents snuggling up to each other for warmth.
The gurgling water, the gentle wind, and the calls of animals are the sounds of nature.
She has not heard the voice of all things for 500 years.
Mo Yunliu's divine power was so gentle, it slowly flowed into Luo Miao's chest, allowing her to re-establish contact with everything.
A memory surfaced in her mind with divine power.
"Luo Miao, what will we become when we grow up?"
Dotted with stars, vast and boundless, Mo Yunliu, who still looks like a teenager, stared at Xinghe and asked her.
"Mo Yunliu is Mo Yunliu, and Luo Miao is Luo Miao. Whether we grow up or grow old, we are all us."
The girl smiled, and the surrounding galaxy dimmed.
The young Mo Yunliu's stagnant heart seemed to be rippling. He looked at the self-satisfied girl and smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Yes, the stars are changing, and the time is passing. Only we are eternal."
Luo Miao suddenly understood something, understood a lot of things that had been preordained in the dark.
"Ancestor." Song Yi called her not far away, and waved to her, "Come here."
Luo Miao raised her eyebrows, left the orange cat in her arms and walked over, and saw a two-meter-wide heart on the snow.
Love still has her name in her heart.
——Miaomiao is the best.
It seems that this master has not been idle for an hour, and he is working hard to pass the time.
Song Yi buttoned up her down hat, and patted her head through the hat, with a warm smile on the corner of her mouth: "One thousand and eight small things that must be done in a sweet love" No. 133, for her Draw a romantic heart in the snow. Miao Miao thinks my drawing is good?"
"pretty good."
There is no disturbance in my heart, I don't know why, so the romantic little goddess nodded and said, and then thought that Song Yi spent an hour doing this, and her attitude was a little too perfunctory.
Last time they went to the cinema to watch a very popular romantic drama, the male lead proposed with candles and roses in the snow, the female lead was moved and cried and laughed.
Their emotional journey was very bumpy, and many viewers cried with the heroine.
Luo Miao only had one feeling after watching it, the heroine is so pretty.
She doesn't know romance, and she can't receive Song Yi's heart from a simple outline, and she doesn't know whether her perfunctory will hurt Song Yi.
Luo Miao raised her eyes cautiously, wanting to see if Song Yi would be disappointed.
If Song Yi wanted her to cry, she would be able to cry if she traded her points for pear blossoms and rain.
Song Yi was also looking at her, and the girl just met his eyes.
Those dark eyes were radiant, like fallen dust beads, warm and with a sharp weapon to see through people's hearts.
"Angry is anger, indifference is indifference, don't wrong yourself. Miao Miao just be yourself, I like you like this."
That handsome face was calm and elongated, and his voice was as light as snow, yet so heavy that it was difficult to ignore.
The girl's heart pounded twice, her eyelashes trembled twice, she suddenly lost her ability to express herself, she just nodded heavily: "Okay."
The man swept the snow off her head and held her hand: "It's time to go home."
"it is good."
The two walked side by side, and the shadows projected on the ground were stretched and closely overlapped.
Fat Ju twisted his buttocks and followed behind them, sensibly avoiding their shadows.
Even the shadows, the kitten doesn't want to destroy them.
They were chatting and laughing, and they didn't know what they were talking about, Song Yi suddenly changed his style of painting, and asked unscrupulously: "Does Luo Miao love Song Yi a little more today?"
The girl had no buffer at all, and replied decisively: "No."
The man clutched his chest pretending to be sad, and took a deep breath: "It hurts a little, but I still love you the most."
Luo Miao: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Song Yi smiled: "It's not hard, I'm a masochist, but I'm happy."
【Ding!Happiness value +5, the current happiness value of the strategy target is 76! 】
In other words, when Chen Jingsu was still trampled on the ground, Song Yi posted a circle of friends.
- My girlfriend is awesome.
Picture: stepping on love in the snow.
As soon as this article was posted on the circle of friends, it received a warm response.
I believe 灮: Go out at three o'clock in the morning to step on the snow and show affection?Brother, can we be normal?Do you know that your own daughter won't give you a walk now?
Wang Ming: Does your master know that you are so boring?
Professional haircut: Are you hacked?
Buy a gun and find me: It is difficult for a doctor to heal himself, your love brain is hopeless.
ww: Heh.
Professional usury: Hehe.
ww: Go back upstairs and delete it to make room for others.
I believe 灮: Reply upstairs, you are not far from crazy, give up!My sister Wen won't talk to you!Ah!hehe!Hehehe!
When Luo Miao came out of the hotel, she heard a lot of unusual voices, she paused and froze.
It is the sound of wind, snow, and the sound of leaves falling.
She heard the birds chirping in their nests, their parents snuggling up to each other for warmth.
The gurgling water, the gentle wind, and the calls of animals are the sounds of nature.
She has not heard the voice of all things for 500 years.
Mo Yunliu's divine power was so gentle, it slowly flowed into Luo Miao's chest, allowing her to re-establish contact with everything.
A memory surfaced in her mind with divine power.
"Luo Miao, what will we become when we grow up?"
Dotted with stars, vast and boundless, Mo Yunliu, who still looks like a teenager, stared at Xinghe and asked her.
"Mo Yunliu is Mo Yunliu, and Luo Miao is Luo Miao. Whether we grow up or grow old, we are all us."
The girl smiled, and the surrounding galaxy dimmed.
The young Mo Yunliu's stagnant heart seemed to be rippling. He looked at the self-satisfied girl and smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Yes, the stars are changing, and the time is passing. Only we are eternal."
Luo Miao suddenly understood something, understood a lot of things that had been preordained in the dark.
"Ancestor." Song Yi called her not far away, and waved to her, "Come here."
Luo Miao raised her eyebrows, left the orange cat in her arms and walked over, and saw a two-meter-wide heart on the snow.
Love still has her name in her heart.
——Miaomiao is the best.
It seems that this master has not been idle for an hour, and he is working hard to pass the time.
Song Yi buttoned up her down hat, and patted her head through the hat, with a warm smile on the corner of her mouth: "One thousand and eight small things that must be done in a sweet love" No. 133, for her Draw a romantic heart in the snow. Miao Miao thinks my drawing is good?"
"pretty good."
There is no disturbance in my heart, I don't know why, so the romantic little goddess nodded and said, and then thought that Song Yi spent an hour doing this, and her attitude was a little too perfunctory.
Last time they went to the cinema to watch a very popular romantic drama, the male lead proposed with candles and roses in the snow, the female lead was moved and cried and laughed.
Their emotional journey was very bumpy, and many viewers cried with the heroine.
Luo Miao only had one feeling after watching it, the heroine is so pretty.
She doesn't know romance, and she can't receive Song Yi's heart from a simple outline, and she doesn't know whether her perfunctory will hurt Song Yi.
Luo Miao raised her eyes cautiously, wanting to see if Song Yi would be disappointed.
If Song Yi wanted her to cry, she would be able to cry if she traded her points for pear blossoms and rain.
Song Yi was also looking at her, and the girl just met his eyes.
Those dark eyes were radiant, like fallen dust beads, warm and with a sharp weapon to see through people's hearts.
"Angry is anger, indifference is indifference, don't wrong yourself. Miao Miao just be yourself, I like you like this."
That handsome face was calm and elongated, and his voice was as light as snow, yet so heavy that it was difficult to ignore.
The girl's heart pounded twice, her eyelashes trembled twice, she suddenly lost her ability to express herself, she just nodded heavily: "Okay."
The man swept the snow off her head and held her hand: "It's time to go home."
"it is good."
The two walked side by side, and the shadows projected on the ground were stretched and closely overlapped.
Fat Ju twisted his buttocks and followed behind them, sensibly avoiding their shadows.
Even the shadows, the kitten doesn't want to destroy them.
They were chatting and laughing, and they didn't know what they were talking about, Song Yi suddenly changed his style of painting, and asked unscrupulously: "Does Luo Miao love Song Yi a little more today?"
The girl had no buffer at all, and replied decisively: "No."
The man clutched his chest pretending to be sad, and took a deep breath: "It hurts a little, but I still love you the most."
Luo Miao: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Song Yi smiled: "It's not hard, I'm a masochist, but I'm happy."
【Ding!Happiness value +5, the current happiness value of the strategy target is 76! 】
In other words, when Chen Jingsu was still trampled on the ground, Song Yi posted a circle of friends.
- My girlfriend is awesome.
Picture: stepping on love in the snow.
As soon as this article was posted on the circle of friends, it received a warm response.
I believe 灮: Go out at three o'clock in the morning to step on the snow and show affection?Brother, can we be normal?Do you know that your own daughter won't give you a walk now?
Wang Ming: Does your master know that you are so boring?
Professional haircut: Are you hacked?
Buy a gun and find me: It is difficult for a doctor to heal himself, your love brain is hopeless.
ww: Heh.
Professional usury: Hehe.
ww: Go back upstairs and delete it to make room for others.
I believe 灮: Reply upstairs, you are not far from crazy, give up!My sister Wen won't talk to you!Ah!hehe!Hehehe!
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