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Style: Fantasy Author: happyWords: 1041Update Time: 24/01/11 12:45:34
From a human perspective, it was just a fight between two women, and she still lost!

Pauline's beauty was already domineering, but in this way, it became even more dazzling like a big victory flower, stealing everyone's attention. As for Xiao De, he fell to the ground and was as pitiful as a toddler.

Pauline looked back at Roujia coldly and left.

Roujia always had a slight smile on her face. She walked over and bent down to pick up Xiaochu. Only then did Chuchu grin, but she raised her head and said, "Really!" Roujia didn't know what she said, so she bent down again and said Lying on his back, he picked it up and left. ——The "feast" here ended like this, and the dance floor was still lively and uninhibited, just like a bunch of firecrackers that exploded and it was over...

After coming out, Roujia kept walking along the bustling street with Dede on her back.

Xiaoide kept asking,

Roujia answered slowly, maybe it was true or false, which was considered to have solved Xiaoide's doubts.

"If he is so indistinguishable from male to female, he doesn't look like a good person. Don't associate with him." Xiaode still doesn't care about him!

Roujia sighed, "They are all debts from the past. I have thought about them one after another. When I find out what he wants to know, I will definitely break up with him. Yes, I don't like such a fake girl either. "

Hearing what he said, Xiaode felt relieved. She lay on his neck and laughed intoxicatedly, "Big places are fun." She was drunk and dreaming about her fun again.

Roujiamo said, "You are also very good. You can get to know a lot of people wherever you go. Who is that man at the bar?"

"I don't know you." Koide said the truth.

"Don't you know?" Roujia pinched her. It hurt when she fell, but now it hurt even more. She jumped up and said, "I don't know! But he said Ming Yimiao!"

"Oh, your husband." Roujia said, seemingly jealous. She raised her eyebrows again, "Koide, your husband is like a nerd. He has such friends?" Ide knew her husband's true face. Not only that, she was also coerced into "training" to become his little boy. Ma Zai, he didn't dare to communicate with Roujia about this. Roujia was already a kid, for fear that he would cause more trouble if he heard about it. When he came out, he lay on his neck in despair, "How do I know? I really don't know that person..." Roujia didn't press any more, she just knew it in her heart. It seems that she has gained a lot today: Ming Yi Temple also Isn't it the "Mingyi Temple" it looks like...



The fall hurt Bigu, so Xiaochu stayed at home for two days and did not return to Sun Moon Mansion over the weekend.

I must have called Qian Xing, but he just said that the store was doing well and busy, and that he would go back in two days. Mingxiang didn't ask in detail on the phone.

On Monday night, Prime Minister Ming originally had an important strategic meeting, but he did not attend. He went back to his hometown first, but when he drove to the intersection, he said he would go to a small store to have a look. Jing Xun, who was sitting beside him holding a laptop and supervising the strategy meeting, lowered his eyes. Although he was used to Ming Xiang's "constant exceptions" for Yuan Chu, he was absent from such an important meeting just to see what was going to happen in a few days. The returning daughter-in-law... Jingxun still frowned a little in her heart.

The car parked across the street from Koide Mahjong Hall.

Didn't even get out of the car.

When Ming Xiang came here for the first time, he looked lovingly at the small store opposite - there was still the most important meeting discussion on the computer. Regarding the most stalemate war now, his Jiang Jun and advisers were debating fiercely. Ming Xiang looked so peaceful and peaceful. Looking at the small shop opposite, Jingxun was actually impressed by it. The heart of a great strategist is like the sea. The more terrifying the situation, the calmer he becomes, just like the lights of thousands of houses outside the car window, the leisurely old men and women in the small mahjong parlor, the lovers taking a walk, the noisy young people... in his eyes Here, these are the things to be protected. Giving these to him to protect also makes people feel at ease...

Ming Qianxing is the true god.