Quick Transmigration: Male God Please Spoil Lighter

Shu Xiaomeng quietly displayed her tender leaves, she wanted to see what the gentle-speaking Po Meng looked like!

I saw Wangyou dressed in red, and his delicate face was lined with a mole at the corner of his eyes. Those eyes were tender and sentimental, and seemed to carry too much sorrow.

Shu Xiaomeng:! ! !

Beautiful young lady!

At this moment, Shu Xiaomeng felt that those who have been determined to be heterosexual must have never seen Miss Wangyou!

Miss Wangyou almost has the temperament to bend people!

No. 001:...

"Host, you have changed. You used to be **** with your little brother." No. 001 vomited.

Shu Xiaomeng:...

"No, number 001, you are wrong, I just admire good-looking people, no matter men or women!"

No. 001:...

"No. 001, do you know? I am very fair." Shu Xiaomeng said again.

"Fair?" No. 001 asked with some confusion.

"Yeah, you see, I like everything that looks good, regardless of whether it is male or female! Isn't it fair?" Shu Xiaomeng said very confidently.

No. 001:...

The other party didn't want to talk to you and threw countless ugly monsters at you.

Seeing No. 001, Shu Xiaomeng stopped talking, and stretched out his branches helplessly. No. 001 is really not cute at all.

At this time, after hearing Wangyou's words, Guiqing was stunned for a long time, and finally he asked in a low voice: "Girl, have I met you before?"

Wangyou stared at Guiqing for a long time, then slowly shook his head and said, "Never."

There was a trace of loss in Guiqing's eyes, but he adjusted it quickly, pretending to be relaxed: "I have fate today, I don't know the girl's name?"

"Worry," she said.

"Wangyou, Wangyou... really good names." Guiqing repeated Wangyou's name again and again, and it seemed that there was too much charm in it.

"My name is Guiqing." Guiqing introduced herself.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Wangyou's mouth, and his eyes looked at Guiqing with a hint of mischief.

"You know, what is my last name?" she asked.

Guiqing shook his head and said with both hands, "Please advise."

"Mo." Wangyou said.

Forgetting worry and worrying, who knows, it is not forgetting worry?

Guiqing was stunned again. After a while, he came back to his senses and said with a faint smile: "Forgetting worry and worrying, it was originally not forgotten worry."

Wangyou nodded faintly, looked down at the green shoots of Manzhushahua, and asked casually, "Today is the day when the ghost gate opens. Why are you here?"

When Guiqing heard this, his brows frowned. He rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly: "Xiaosheng didn't know, but just walked aimlessly. He walked around and came here, presumably Is there something pulling the niche over in the dark?"

At the end, Guiqing chuckled slightly.

Shu Xiaomeng:? ? ?

Do you think you are a magnet? Can you be pulled over?

No. 00:...

"Host, please be superstitious! Believe that there is providence in the dark." No. 001 reminded.

Shu Xiaomeng:...

This is absolutely God's will! God wants you to come over and forget about Miss You!

On the first day of daily superstition, she is also great today!

No. 001:...

It may need to change to a host.

Shu Xiaomeng couldn't hear the complaint of No. 001 at all. What she cared about was, what on earth did Uncle Guiqing come over? Anyway, she felt that this man named Guiqing was not a good person, oh no, he was a good ghost!