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

"I don't want it!" Luo Liyan snorted unmoved, "If you have no self-control, who knows when you will go crazy next time. I don't want to lose my life for a job. clean."

What's more, this Nan Sijue is not the mission target of all the strategies in this interface, so why should I tolerate him.

Although he is a shortcut, sometimes taking shortcuts may not necessarily lead to good results.

Just look at how you were inexplicably eaten twice.

"I promise, no matter how angry you are in the future, I will never lose my temper with you again, let alone force you to do something you don't want to do." Nan Sijue half-bent down, eye level with Luo Liyan , said very sincerely.

He has never tried to coax someone like this in all these years.

But even though his posture had dropped to the dust, Nan Sijue felt that his heart was extremely soft.

As long as the two of them can be together, whether they are arguing or letting themselves bow their heads, he feels happy.

"But..." Seeing his sincere attitude, Luo Liyan's originally indifferent attitude turned into a trace of reluctance.

She couldn't help but put her hand to cover her restless heart, and her eyes towards Nan Sijue were finally no longer so cold.

"If you believe what men say these days, even a sow can climb a tree, right?!"

"If you really can't trust me, let's add it to the contract." Nan Sijue compromised and indulged, "If I ignore your wishes again and do anything excessive, then you have to leave. I I will definitely not stop you, and I will compensate you for all your wages during the contract period."

Is there such a good thing?

Luo Liyan tilted her head and looked at him distrustfully.

"How long is our contract?"

"ten years!"

Nan Sijue wanted to say it for the rest of his life, but he was afraid of scaring Li Yan again, so he could only endure it and lowered it to the lowest limit.

He may not necessarily stay in the entertainment industry for ten years, but if he gives himself ten years, they must have entered the palace of marriage.

"Are you okay?" Luo Liyan was so angry that she couldn't help but mock, "Who is so hopeless that he wants to be an assistant for ten years? Three years, at most three years, no more!"

My mission in this world is so simple. Three years is just waiting for the next selection of the Golden Flower Award and the Norwegian Film Festival.

After completing her mission in this world, she will leave this world.

Therefore, the more affectionate Nan Sijue is, the more burden it will be on her.

She didn't want to leave with a debt of love.

Nan Sijue frowned with some dissatisfaction, and opened his lips slightly to continue persuading, but Luo Liyan coldly interrupted what he wanted to say.

"You can't do what you just said so quickly?! Sure enough, a man's promise is just talk." Luo Liyan sneered and said, "Anyway, I haven't signed the contract yet. If I want to leave, you can stay. Don’t stop me.”

As she said that, she shook her hand vigorously, trying to break away from Nan Sijue's grasp.

This made Nan Sijue subconsciously tighten his grip a little, but then he immediately woke up and quickly released his grip on her.

"I promise you it's okay!" His tone was a bit annoyed, but helpless.

Three years is neither long nor short, but it is not enough to achieve the so-called - companionship is the longest confession of love.