Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

But no matter who is destined to be today, Wen Jiu doesn’t want to see the woman who is in front of her now... Zhou Juan, who woke up early in the morning, was holding her newly bought black leather bag. Although she was wearing a sportswear suitable for climbing, the exaggerated earrings and headdresses also said, "I'm easy to kill."

Like Wen Jiu, Zhou Juan was also silently looking at the "tale stick" in front of her who was so magical in the capital. She noticed it since she saw this person telling fortunes last evening. When she returned to the hotel in the evening, she sent someone to check it out with skepticism. However, she had to wait respectfully. After all, the Wang family and the Wen family in the capital were not the target she wanted to offend.

Seeing Wen Jiu's brows slightly raised, Zhou Juan immediately pulled open the corners of her mouth, grinned and walked towards Wen Jiu and said, "Hello Miss Wen, my name is Zhou Juan."

"Yes." Wen Jiu nodded, with no emotion in her eyes, and she frowned and looked at Zhou Juan and said, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

"This is not a big deal. I wonder if Miss Wen has time. I want to invite you to have a cup of coffee?" Zhou Juan hurriedly stretched back the hand she was about to reach out to shake hands with someone.

Hearing coffee, Wen Jiu's upturned mouth immediately pulled down again. His agile eyes turned slightly, and his eyes lit up. Looking at Xu Wen and Liu Yan who were walking towards the gate, he spoke directly: "Sorry, I have made an appointment with others. I prefer to drink milk tea." After that, Wen Jiu wanted to walk towards Liu Yan.

"Hey." Seeing Wen Jiu leaving, Zhou Juan subconsciously reached out and wanted to hold her back, and her whole face was filled with anger. After all, she was also an elder of this person, so she was so shameless to be rejected? Considering her face problem, Zhou Juan immediately selectively ignored the information about Wen Jiu she had found before, and her courage became even more intense.

Lin Yin, who happened to chase after Wenjiu, happened to see Zhou Juan reaching out, and her eyes darkened, and then she smiled and said loudly: "Ms. Zhou."

Zhou Juan subconsciously retracted her palms and turned to touch her ornaments. She looked at Lin Yin with a smile on her face and said, "Oh, Miss Lin got up so early, no older than us. She got up a little earlier, and now she has a little hypoglycemia."

Liu Yan, who heard the sound, saw Wen Jiu and his eyes lit up. The glare of his eyes just now immediately became Cheng Liang and Cheng Liang. He reflexively grabbed Xu Wen's arm and waved to Wen Jiu and said, "Senior Sister Wen, what a coincidence!"

"Well, it's quite a coincidence." Wen Jiu looked at the two of them, raised her eyes slightly and nodded between Xu Wen's forehead and said, "No, this evil spirit is about to disappear."

"Really?" Liu Yan was immediately happy, holding Xu Wen's face with both hands, then looked at him hard, staring at the forehead that was no different from before, with his eyes flashing, and he said with joy: "Hehe, I feel this way too."

Seeing his beloved approaching so stupidly, Xu Wen had no reason to refuse. He leaned forward slightly, bit Liu Yan's face with a smile, and kissed him heavily: "Is that so? Have you become handsome again?"

Liu Yan, who has been used to Xu Wen's slut from time to time since childhood, had no intention of shyness. He directly reached out and touched his face and replied slowly, "I've become ugly." However, when he turned around, he saw Wen Jiu's confused eyes, Liu Yan burst into tears, his face turned red. God, why did she feel like she was teaching the child badly?

As a child who grew up abroad, Lin Yin said that she raised her eyebrows and wondered, when she came back a few years ago, wasn’t Xu Wen, a bad man, not taking action yet? Why is this action so fast this year? It seems that she has been sleeping together these days?

Thinking of this, Lin Yin shrugged slightly and replied to Zhou Juan with a smile: "Ms. Zhou is joking. You are still young, why should you underestimate yourself?"

"Haha, this little girl from the Lin family who has been drinking ink for a few years is much better than those of us who came out of the countryside!"

Listening to these obviously sarcastic words, Liu Yan stopped doing it, pulled Xu Wen directly, pushed Xu Wen in front of him, and proudly raised his chin to Ms. Zhou, who was calling her friend, said: "Indeed, isn't this? The difference between people is really clear at a glance!" After saying that, she glared at Lin Yin and said: "Why are you talking to the aunt? The aunt is telling the truth. Isn't this person just not getting up early when he is old? Let me tell you, Lin Yin, you are suspected of flattering."

Seeing the friend's wink, Lin Yin couldn't help but cooperate and said, "Ms. Zhou, sorry, I'll introduce you to me. This is the legitimate lady of the grandson of the Liu family in Beijing, and also my good friend."

Before he could take away the viciousness in his eyes, Zhou Juan was stunned immediately, and her whole body was trembling slightly with anger. What a little girl, aren't they all relying on the protection of her family? She was resentful in her heart, but the Liu family still couldn't offend her.

Zhou Juan took off her sunglasses and immediately said to Liu Yan with a gentle and pleasant voice: "Oh, it turns out that she is the lady of the Liu family. Her demeanor is really extraordinary."

"Extraordinary temperament?" Wen Jiu, who was about to secretly leave, was puzzled and couldn't help looking at Zhou Juan. Could this person also see the luck around him? Wen Jiu, who turned his head, could only see the resentment in Zhou Juan's eyes and the death aura all over her body.

When I saw someone, I didn't notice myself at this time. Wen Jiu leisurely smiled lightly, preparing to continue the last day's business scramble with the mountain god.

But there are always a few people in this world who have never known their status. Seeing Wen Jiu leaving, they immediately pulled away and blocked Wen Jiu and said, "Miss Wen, I don't know if I can count my life. The price is easy to discuss."

Hearing the word price, Wen Jiu retreated again, turned around and smiled and said to Zhou Juan: "Price is easy to negotiate?"

"Yeah!" Zhou Juan nodded quickly, her eyes full of pride and excitement.

"One million per hexagram, how many hexagrams do you want to calculate?" Wen Jiu replied slowly.

"One million?" Zhou Juan immediately screamed and subconsciously retorted: "Wasn't you counted for someone yesterday when you calculated it for 100,000?"

"How can it be? Yesterday, when the master calculated for others, he calculated ten million." Wang Yue, who had no injuries on his body except for the green and purple purple, immediately walked out and testified to the master he worshiped.

Hearing Wang Yue's voice, Wen Jiu suddenly turned his eyebrows and said to Wang Yue directly: "I forgot to tell you, yesterday I told you 100,000 fortune-telling, one million ghosts, and support money transfer." Wen Jiu silently took out his mobile phone, skillfully fetched out the QR code, and looked at Wang Yue with a smile.

"Uh..." Wang Yue looked at the phone standing in front of him, silently choking, and shouted in his heart: "You are so mean, and you are so mean, one million will be gone, it's gone!" But thinking about what happened last night, Wang Yue suddenly felt cold in his back, and he felt that the money was fine. Why did he say that his life was more than one million.

Wang Yue felt much better after thinking about this. He quickly took out his cell phone and transferred the money. As for why the money was transferred so quickly, wouldn’t that be nonsense? If he was slower, he would be afraid that he would run away. That would be one million and one hundred million, half of the year’s income.

Looking at the string of silver on his phone representing the era, Wen Jiu smiled and reached out to count. When he looked at Zhou Juan again, his eyes no longer had the indifference he had just now, and there was only white silver.

He bent his mouth and said, "Do you still calculate it? Support transfer."

Zhou Juan, who was obviously asking herself, gritted her teeth and said, "Forget it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, count it, as for the old man lying in the hospital. As for the old lover lying in the hospital, don't you have too many lovers? Whoever cares about you will care.

"Yes, but you have to pay first." Wen Jiu nodded with a smile, took out his cell phone and reached in front of Zhou Juan.

"Isn't this counting yet?" Zhou Juan looked at Wen Jiu unhappily, not wanting to look at the glass ball-like eyeballs. The surface was clear and transparent, but unfathomable. Although the eyelids were smiling, there was no smile in those pupils, and there was only indifference.

Zhou Juan was shocked and swallowed, without delaying her phone, and soon cut her small vault into Wenjiu's account.

Listening to the prompt sound of the representative transfer, Wen Jiu nodded with satisfaction. In fact, Wen Jiu was helpless because she was afraid that she would calculate too accurately. What should I do if someone ran away and didn't pay? This is not without this matter, although the people who didn't pay later died not very good...

Wen Jiu, who put the phone back into his pocket, bent the corner of his mouth and said to Zhou Juan: "Stretch your right hand."

Zhou Juan heard Wen Jiu's words, rubbed the sweat on her palms on her clothes in a little crampedly. Who has no secret in her heart about this master who knows the source of his family's funds as soon as she opened her mouth? After looking at the surroundings, Zhou Juan, who thought about it, reached out to Wen Jiu and said, "I just want to know if I have any illness and disasters, and to ask for peace."

Wen Jiu nodded in a clear way, indicating that she knew, and then silently moved her eyes away from the lifeline on the palm lines, looked up at Zhou Juan and said, "No illness or disaster within a month."

"What about the future?" Zhou Juan, who was delighted in her heart, quickly continued to ask Wenjiu.

"Huh?" Wen Jiu said with a curved look on his face, "It's the same after death, but you are different. You have to be punished before you can be reincarnated."

"After death?" Zhou Juan was suddenly stunned, then looked at Wen Jiu fiercely and said, "Do you mean I will die in a month?"

"Yes, isn't this the cause you planted yourself?" Wen Jiu was puzzled. Of course, he had to pay for his life to pay for his life. The cause and effect cycled, and it was endless.

Zhou Juan heard Wen Jiu's retort, suddenly remembered the several large-scale collapse incidents in the coal mine and mine. She trembled and prepared to pull Wen Jiu toward him. Unexpectedly, she was empty-handed. Fortunately, Wang Yue, who had been standing behind Wen Jiu, subconsciously helped him.

Zhou Juan bent over and shouted shrillly to Wen Jiu: "Why, we all gave pensions, why are there retribution? I am still so young, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, Master, Master, you have a way, right? You must have a way, why can't you?"

Wen Jiu, who looked at Zhou Juan's series of actions coldly, frowned in disgust and said, "I'll have a calculation and tell me your son's birthday."

"No, no, Master, look at me first. I have money and I don't want to die. I will give you all the money. Can you please let me live a few more years..." With a bang, Zhou Juan instantly knelt on the ground and shouted frantically at Wenjiu.

"It's okay if you don't say it." Wen Jiu said lightly about the life of another person: "The first half of his life is prosperous and wealthy, and the second half of his life is in a difficult and destitute, and died at the age of 36."

After saying that, Wenjiu ignored the people on the ground and walked out. He was a little hungry and didn't know how Jimo would be doing. I don't know when Jimo would come back. Why can I count everything, but I can't count Jimo's affairs?

At this time, the plane belonging to the Xuanyuan family was hovering in the air within China, and the Ministry of Aviation was taking this extremely arrogant plane seriously.

The commander of the Ministry of National Defense sat directly in the command center and warned the plane with a sharp look: "Warning, warning, this is the realm of China Airlines in my country. Please introduce our country's field to warn."

"Brother, are we warned?" Nalan half-closed her eyes and patted Huo Ran in the driver's seat.

"Yes." Bai Han had black eyes and directly broke through the opponent's firewall, entering the request here.

"Warning, warning...what?" The commander of the Ministry of National Defense looked at the subtitles that suddenly appeared on the display screen, and immediately gritted his teeth and said, "The alarm is lifted, welcome all the leaders to China." After saying that, he turned off the things in his hand, without seeing it, and was not upset.

The little soldier beside him looked at the always steady commander's childish behavior at this time, and he was slightly puzzled: "Commander, what is the Xuanyuan family? Why do they take it? We have to let it go, we are not afraid of them!"

With a 'bang', the commander slapped the soldier in the back of the head in anger and spitted, "Boy, are you afraid, are you afraid? Two-thirds of the arms in our country are provided by others. If you offend them, please save some money to buy a coffin, and you are not afraid of them!" After that, he walked towards his own company with a stern face. It was so frustrating!

"Oh!" The young soldier was still a little distracted, thinking to himself, when will our country buy arms from others...

Nalan curled up in his seat when he heard the sound, muttering: "This person is not good, he is not firm in his position!"

"Puchi!" With a sound, Mai Zhen laughed out loud, looked at Nalan who was sleeping without any image, took out his cell phone and slapped at the face of a person. He said in his heart: "Good guy, if there is a shortage of arms in the future, he will definitely extort a photo. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

“I bought it.”

"Hmm? What?" Mai Zhen, who had not yet reacted, looked at Huo Ran who suddenly made a sound, said: "You just spoke?"

Seeing the front, Huo Ran said, "Well, I bought the photo you just now, but the premise is that you have to delete a negative one for buying one."

"Ha?" Looking at Huo Ran who seemed to suddenly pay attention to Nalan, Mai Zhen couldn't react a little.

"How much does it cost?" Ignore Mai Zhen's stupid and habitual battle.

As soon as he heard the money, Mai Zhen immediately stared at his eyes and said, "It's easy to say, Nalan is also the king of the car, and he is also the only female leader of the Xuanyuan family. There must be many suitors. For this one, I have to find a professional to estimate the price..."

After saying that, Mai Zhen looked at Bai Han who had been pricking his ears and listening to the movements here. Then he didn't know what he thought of, his whole face suddenly froze, he forced himself to look at another evil star, and said flatteringly: "Boss, how much do you think this photo costs?"

"Ha." Xuanyuan Jimo, who chuckled, glanced at Mai Zhen lightly and said, "How did you auction my news?"

"Hi, that's not worth mentioning, that's all inside..." Mai Zhen, who was blowing halfway through, suddenly pointed at Xuanyuan Jimo in horror and shouted loudly: "Damn, how did you old man know?"

Looking at the finger pointing at him, Xuanyuan Jimo smiled slightly. Mai Zhen, who suddenly felt the cold air, was about to withdraw his hand, but he found that the silver dagger had been cut at him at some point.

With a 'bang', Bai Han threw his baby computer aside without any hesitation, bounced up from the sand and threw the foolish man on another piece of sand, and roared: "Idiot!"

Xuanyuan Jimo slowly took back the dagger and sat down again, squinted his eyes and said, "Remember to give the matchmaker money, and remember to be more restrained. I don't want a cripple to go out and lose face..."

Mai Zhen, who was still playing with each other, burst into tears in an instant, directly overturned Bai Han, and jumped to Xuanyuan Jimo and shouted: "Damn, you old virgin, you are just jealous, jealous!"

"What are you jealous? Are you jealous of you being taken over?" Xuanyuan Jimo's leisurely interface.

Mai Zhen, who was choked in an instant, suddenly lowered his head and calmed down. Then he pressed Bai Han like a burst of force, and bit the man directly in a primitive way, just like the first time Xuanyuan Jimo picked him up, like a little wolf dog, and he wanted to bite off a piece of meat wherever he caught.

With a "hiss", Bai Han took a breath, raised his head slightly, looked at the black head that was lying on his shoulder and bleeded. He smiled dotingly, and lay directly on the cabin for someone to bite it.

Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Jimo shook his head in disappointment, and wanted to see this kid come back. Now it seems that there is really no hope at all.

Xuanyuan Jimo, who got off the plane, mercifully asked several people to rest for the first time, but he raised his lips and drove directly to the attractions where the little guy was to pick them up.

Wen Jiu, who was sitting in the stall just now, blinked his eyes, obviously not getting well. After all, he didn't sleep half a night last night. Listening to the ringtone, Wen Jiu picked up half a beat and shouted in a daze: "Hey."

"Little guy~" Xuanyuan Jimo sighed directly when he heard the sound.

Wen Jiu, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly glared at her eyes, and immediately stood up from the chair, with her mouth wide and her eyebrows curled up and shouted to the other end: "Jimo, you've finished the meeting."

"Well, Ajiu wait a little longer, Jimo will come and pick you up."

"Yeah!" Wen Jiu had just answered the phone, and suddenly a sense of evil spirit passed by behind him. His eyes narrowed, and he turned his head and looked at the person he bumped into.

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