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

"Yes!" Xuanyuan Jimo's cold and hard face softened slightly, and his light blue eyes softened after seeing the small figure. He smiled slightly at Wen Jiu and said, "A Jiu, come here, Jimo takes you home."

Wen Jiu, who had never taken these things seriously, could go home when she heard that her dark eyes were shining, and her steps were also moving towards the dusty man without any haste.

But when I passed by Qi Haoxuan, I paused and said seriously: "I never talk nonsense when I drink warmly. The family will die within two months."

As soon as these words were said, everyone was in an uproar. It was not until that day that the name Wen Jiu was truly remembered in the hearts of these senior leaders.

On the way back, Nalan drove the car while quietly looking at the Dongfang child who was one head shorter than her. It was really unbelievable whether she should believe Mai Zhen's words? It was really the little girl who was held in the palm of her hand that she could not find the east, west, north and north?

hat? What a joke? For those two yellow papers, I went to the experimental base specifically. Is it good? The tests have no hallucinogenic ingredients at all, so God, who can tell her if she asks this question at this time and will the boss be killed?

"No, if there is any problem, just say it." Wen Jiu smiled and looked at Nalan with a golden eye from the rearview mirror, and comforted her warm voice: "Don't be surprised, I know that it was you and that day I was wrong."

"No, no, no..." Nalan's back chilled, and her hair suddenly stood up. No need to think about it, Nalan also knew that the old virgin was thinking about how to 'play' him to death', but he was staring at him, so Nalan did not hide his curiosity.

He expressed in surprise: "I'm just curious. There is nothing wrong with those two yellow papers. Why did I just circle around in the same place?"

"Illusion."

"Illusion?" Nalan exclaimed excitedly. His charming eyes were now full of expectations and curiosity. He asked Wen Jiu, "Is it true, just like the legend of your Chinese, that kind of 'ghost hits the wall', right? Miss Wen, I searched online, and they all said I was fussy. You Chinese netizens told me: 'What is the only ghost hitting the wall? Come to China to let you see the ghosts that are raised in the house'!"

Wen Jiu couldn't help laughing at this, and his attitude towards the golden and blue-eyed Gentile was much softer. Thinking that China was different from Daqi after all, he replied carefully: "'Ghosts hit the wall' is also an illusion. As for the saying of raising ghosts, I don't know much."

"What about marriage?" Nalan thought about it and felt that it was unlikely. Who would raise a ghost if he had nothing to do? If the real Chinese people raise a ghost, 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 tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

It seemed that he didn't expect this person to jump so fast. Wen Jiu looked at Nalan in surprise, and his evaluation of this person was a little higher at that time.

After thinking about it, he said, "Marriage can tell one or two."

"Really?" Nalan's heart moved and immediately stretched out one of his hands and said excitedly, "Can you help me calculate when I will get married!"

"Naran!" Looking at Nalan's untuning appearance, Xuanyuan Jimo had to shout: "I remember that Mai Zhen's Africa is relatively short of arms. You should have made a lot of money in racing over the years, and the Swiss Bank also...."

"No, no!" Nalan immediately withdrew her hand, looked ahead with a stern face and begged for mercy, "I'll just drive it well now, you can continue to sleep." What a fucking Mai Zhen's territory is a bottomless pit, okay? Even if she auctioned her, Nalan, couldn't fill it up!

Looking at the marriage that had begun to turn red on the man, he thought for a while and said, "No need to look at it. Your marriage is coming soon. Cherish the person in front of you. Don't force it in your destiny."

"A Jiu!" Xuanyuan Jimo browed, and regardless of Nalan's complicated mood at this time, he stared at Wen Jiu tightly and said, "What about you... my marriage?"

"You want to count marriage?" Wen Jiu's voice slightly raised, and he ignored the pauses. For some reason, thinking that his friend might be with others in the future, Wen Jiu felt a little awkward. This feeling was too strange, and Wen Jiu's little face, which was so strange that Wen Jiu's smiled, also wrinkled.

Wen Jiu, who calmed down his strange emotions, raised her eyes and gently crashed into the blue lake eyes. Looking at the man's cold and deep facial features, she always looked expressionless when dealing with others, but she always had a stiff smile here. She knew that men would not laugh, just like she did in her previous life. She would only laugh if she smiled too much......

My heart warmed slightly, but then the smile on Wen Jiu's mouth was frozen, which made Xuanyuan Jimo's heart beat. The palm that Xu held on the seat was slightly tightened, and the Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

After a long time, Wen Jiu shook his head and said softly: "I can't see your marriage. It's like a white mist blocking it, unlike others."

When Xuanyuan Jimo heard this, he frowned a little, but he felt relieved the next moment and smiled a little in his heart. He thought that when Xuanyuan Jimo began to believe in these things, the little guy was right in front of him. Who dared to snatch the little guy away? He said she was, so he could only be his wife, until he died. Even if the little guy had his own marriage, then he would be gone if he killed him.

Thinking of it, he reached out to cover the little guy's clean eyes. The dark blue eyes gradually turned scarlet, and he murmured in a hoarse voice: "Since Ajiu can't see it, then I have made up this marriage myself."

After a long time, Xuanyuan Jimo spoke again: "My marriage is Ajiu, just Ajiu."

The brows under the hot palm frowned slightly, and the slender little hand moved gently, slowly under Xuanyuan Jimo's ruthless and resolute eyes, finally gently covered it on top. The warm feeling made Wen Jiu relax his eyebrows, and the petal-like lips suddenly unfolded.

He said as if he sighed and murmured: "Okay!"

Then the lips became hot, and the eyes covered were dark, and the simple touch was filled with heart-pounding intimacy.

The kiss was ironed until the scarlet in Xuanyuan Jimo's eyes disappeared. Then he reluctantly removed his lips. The big palm that was so big that it could wrap Wen Jiu's little hand was also gently released, and the small hand that was tightly held in the palm of his hand was also tightly held.

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