Chapter 860: The house of Versailles 10 million pierced you [Thank Meng...

Huang Miaomiao Zhanjuezhi, what is happening in this room.
However, this house is very big-eyed, with 170 different eyes, and Haji-hyun is dizzy and dizzy. Zhan Juezhi's eyes curled up, what movement seemed to be more painful, mixed with joy, where did it float out. Is it like changing to sleep in the bedroom?
Huang Miaomiao called He Jiaqiong again.
But more...the exhibition is unsupported.
"What's the smelly girl? The phone doesn't answer the phone? It won't fall into the oil anymore, the whole body is soaked, right?" Huang Miaomiao glanced with evil interest. According to this, it is even more evil, and I didn't feel that Siyue asked friends to fall into the oil.
Buzzing!
A hand rang on the coffee table.
A more mate30p Porsche version.
One WeChat from "Hu Kaili"
Hu Kaili: Brother Chen, [Guohao 18T] My house will pick you up and say it's OK to buy. You have paid 10 million for the project, and you have paid the full amount. The owner of the property right will even pick you up and say: He Jiamin. I gave special fees to the three governments and repaid a 1,000 yuan water card. After two she can go to apply for the certificate. By the way~ Which little girl is He Jiamin? The real ID card is young, showing that she has changed Shimu's birthday in the solar calendar. This house will not give Brother Chen a special birthday gift for Shimu's birthday, right? That little girl is so beautiful!
Huang Miaomiao frowned slightly after realizing the message.
"What's more, Chen Chuanmu's other hand? He... bought a house with 10 million eyes for He Jiamin? What a love? He didn't pay more for Jiaqiong... to buy a house for my sister-in-law, and still spend 10 million? This matter He Jiaqiong Is it a stone road? The woman looks like a pig with stupid eyes, willing to tolerate stone roads, she can't do it, she will wake up!" Huang Miaomiao thought about it and called He Jiaqiong again.
Inside the room.
Lin-shaped He Jiaqiong shakes his back.
"It's your girlfriend again, don't you? It's for you?" Chen Chuan said.
"Don't support Jiang, Xiao Qiongjiang, you." He Jiaqiong was headed, begging Jiang to know God, and shook his head.
Shi Chuchu looked pretty with pitiful eyes.
It's been a long time without stone.
At the door of the house, there was a sound of feet.
More yellow Miaomiao type walking around.
He Jiaqiong dared not make a sound, and closed his eyes tightly.
On the clock-shaped wall, there was a "click, click" sound in the rhythm of the period.
Wow!
The room is bigger and more bathroom.
There was the sound of water in the bathroom, and the menopause took a bath. The face is called Qi Huang Miaomiao alone, so he should start taking a bath.
Since taking a bath in the original shape, it should be even more inaudible. I feel that my girlfriend can't hear. He Jiaqiong's nerves are relaxed for a while. This effect is loose.
"Ah this..."
...
Chen Chuan walked out of the room.
He Jiaqiong followed closely with his clothes.
Two people sitting in the living room.
In the bathroom, the sound of the shower continued, and Huang Miaomiao could even be heard washing and humming, "You are still more than the old mansion, there is no time for a coup..."
"So I feel like taking a shower..." He Jiaqiong said with lips on the soft sofa.
"So are you going?" Chen Chuan asked.
He Jiaqiong nodded, opened his arms, knowing God with her coquettish eyes? Chengqing "holds what he is walking? Can not walk."
At this time, the toilet water stopped.
Follow Xiang? Huang Miaomiao came out? Walked halfway and caught a glimpse of the person in the living room? Scared Zhishi immediately backed up and put into the warehouse. The toilet shouted: "Where to go? You two are like ghosts? When did you come here? Small key?"
"Your door is open." Chen Chuan said.
"The door..." Huang Miaomiao clutched his body, blushing, and lost his mind? Which door was not closed? Is it off?
Hajime put on old clothes and ran into his bedroom, looking for clothes to change.
But even more, there was a puddle of water on the base of the bedroom.
Huang Miaomiao blinked, squatted down and took a closer look.
He Jiaqiong is holding his legs in this committee? Walk in, really showing the traces of the eye? Blushing and explaining: "Miao Miao, what do you explain? So..."
"Hey, tut tut? What's the house? Where is the water leaking? This water is soaking in the cracks of the substrate! I take a bath? Why is the toilet water dripping into the bedroom? What is the house. Huang Miaomiao scolded? "Sexuality, Jiaqiong, help me go to the bathroom to hold it."
"Oh, Wei." He Jiaqiong immediately turned to go to the bathroom, took it to hold it, handed it over, and said, "This water is more..."
"This is more bath water. It's dirty. Don't touch it." Huang Miaomiao said with a drag. "You go to the living room and sit. We will continue to drink for a while, hey, don't go! By the way, let me tell you something. , You go and close the door."
He Jiaqiong was big and nervous for a while, and his eyes were tight. Zhang... closed the door again.
"Go hold the door and close it". An hour and a half ago, Chen Chuangang said this sentence here, and the current Huang Miaomiao came again. As a result, He Jiaqiong felt that she was so stubborn, and she buckled her slippers with nervous eyes.
"Close it by yourself, your eyes are inked!" Huang Miaomiao closed the door, holding the drag, and walking towards He Jiaqiong.
He Jiaqiong was so thick and long-eyed that he was holding the handle, and he was very gloomy for a while, and said nervously: "Stop! What are you doing?"
Huang Miaomiao waved and dragged, and said fiercely: "Made, that stinky man, are you even more skilled downstairs?"
"what?"
"Ah what? You are asking, you don’t change the upstairs stance with just your skills?" Huang Miaomiao said, "Forget it. Upstairs, in the living room of the model, Zhao Xiangya heard a movement."
"Ah? What's going on?" He Jiaqiong blushed and asked, making preparations for "seeding death". The type of girlfriend is small, and the man...is dismantled, the eyes will die, and the species will want to die!
Huang Miaomiao said: "What you hear! Buzz! Eyes are shaking! So it’s true, there was a WeChat in the coffee table last issue... WeChat said, Brother Chen, if you pick you up, buy I’ve got the 10 million mesh house, the property owner, I’ll pick you up, He Jiamin..."
Huang Miaomiao held the message and said it again.
He Jiaqiong listens to the first two big ones.
Hajime sat on the inverted bed and murmured, "Chen Chuan bought a 10 million-mesh house for Xiao Min? How could it be... even the birthday gift for Xiao Minmu? Ha ha, irony, how could it be... that It can be more than 10 million... He is like this in all the capitals. Jiang he bought a small house with 2 million eyes, but he did not easily agree to it. It's not wise, Jiang, he is gentle, he didn't hear it, and it was better to check the photos. ..."
Huang Miaomiao was a little drunk, confused, and did not listen to what the fire He Jiamin said.
Huang Miaomiao asked: "Jiaqiong, my husband bought a house with 10 million eyes for my sister-in-law. This matter has an effect on Weibo, and it is even more big. If it is not expired, I will tell you that my sister-in-law Xiaomin is really beautiful. It is full, let people know and show the sense of embracing in the arms. You are also beautiful when you look at it, but you are more of a sister-in-law, Xiao Xiaomin looks more at this seventeen years old, no, it will be eighteen Year-old girl."
"Stop talking." He Jiaqiong shook his head.
"If you look at the younger and more sensitive face worth 99 points, you are even 95, but you have the advantage of younger house age..." Huang Miaomiao continued.
"Stop talking." He Jiaqiong was a real girlfriend, laughing at herself, "Miao Miao, he didn't let her husband... lie to you."
"What? Are you drunk? Divorce?" Huang Miaomiao stared.
"The Gang Technology Institute doesn't type downstairs, they type your room, and he type this office." He Jiaqiong said.
Huang Miaomiao stunned and blinked until he saw water stains in the cracks of the substrate.
"I'm sorry." He Jiaqiong said.
"No, I'm a little confused, he won't update your husband? He bought you hundreds of thousands of clothes? You..." Huang Miaomiao rubbed his head, "Either you get drunk, or you talk drunk. "You said me, that WeChat message is more eye-catching? Is it really wrong to expect to be drunk?" He Jiaqiong asked.
"Unexpected, thousands of eyes show your eyes. The house-type Yucheng [Guohao 18T] is a super high-end market, 35,000 will be combined. If you want to know people, you can root it for you, and you can root it out soon or give it to the owner. Information. Do you want to help you root?" Huang Miaomiao asked.
He Jiaqiong shook his head helplessly, lying down on the big bed. His body was so painful that I was heartbroken.
Hajime said, "Miao Miao, don't try to taste this matter. Chen Chuan said, let's show you nothing. It's a big deal, please go out and try. He said that you are tired, and you fell asleep in bed. , Let him be the hotel."
"Jiaqiong, are you okay?" Huang Miaomiao is really a girlfriend, "You are too kind, we haven't seen such a supernatural man, we have a chat, in fact, under the glamorous appearance, the inside is rotten. The money is , And even more reckless to make money, eaten up to the third eye... bitter."
Huang Miaomiao hugged He Jiaqiong.
He Jiaqiong was really embracing her, and a water mark slipped from Shizhi's corner, crystal clear and clear, just like the water stains on the head of Jishang.
Huang Miaomiao said: "Jiaqiong, you are sad... even more earthy and suffering, and even more earthy and dissatisfied, life is not enough to swallow elephants? When you are in life, you need stone feet. Chen Chuan was very upset. If you were to find out that you were upset, you guessed it, if you are not even more guilty, you are greedy, right? Why are you crying? Tell your sister."
He Jiaqiong Zhijiao cried and said: "The tears of the sea are not more embarrassing, nor more greedy, but more, the real model is better and the eye hurts, cattle! So I feel that the image of myself is more used. ...I can't stand the tenderness of mercy."
"Versailles? What's the difference? It's even more important to put this show off with my mother? Do you pretend?" Huang Miaomiao stared.
"No show, his eyes, no more people..."
"That’s why I’m not showing up? So Huang Miaomiao really can’t afford you guys who want to be cheap and good-looking. Or else, at night, take a nap at the exhibition hall, type this by yourself, type this slowly, Versailles, cry Well, it hurts the spring and sad autumn. You have not been admitted to the junior college, and you are still holding this to Versailles. Sister will not be accompanied. Sister will appreciate the pain you have suffered. Let the storm also baptize the baptistery and the animals Suo plowed a plow and left." Huang Miaomiao stood up, "Suo people go to the bar first, you go to sleep."
"Hey? Are you looking away?" He Jiaqiong also stared.
"Furthermore, you thought you were playing with you. Since Chen Chuan didn't change your husband, what should you still press? What should you still press? So Huang Miaomiao looks like 95 eyes, but the The figure is 95 eyes. So this slap on the face, then 90 minutes, if you don’t have 90 minutes, you can’t make such a lot of money. So Jiang Biemu, go to the bar with him to have a disco, he doesn’t Would you refuse? Let’s go, Mua~Baby, it’s late." Huang Miaomiao walked to the door, Qi Caitou, "Wipe out the base! Wipe clean, no time is allowed!"
When Huang Miaomiao walked out of the living room, there was no expectation in the living room.
Hajime turned around, it was real, and there was no expectation on the coffee table.
"The handsome guy is gone?" Huang Miaomiao murmured.
Show the truth.
Chen Chuan has gone downstairs.
He did not expect to hear He Jiaqiongpin Huang Miaomiaomu's conversation, he went downstairs before accepting, sat in the car and waited.
After waiting for a while, He Jiaqiong hasn't come down yet.
Chen Chuan sent a WeChat message: "Come down and go."
After waiting for 3 minutes, He Jiaqiong didn't have the time.
Chen Chuan just wanted to pass the voice.
He Jiaqiong is only now: "You can go by yourself, so here is Miaomiao at night."
Chen Chuan touched his nose and listened to Zhige in the car stereo.
"This is even more of a simple and trivial song... it sings the twists and turns of people's hearts..."
The sound effects show that Su put the Green Type 2006 "Song of Small Ideas" released by the government. The song was very old. When this song was released, He Jiamin was less than three years old and He Jiaqiong was also seven or eight.
Xiangyou Mufeng blew in from the car window with a faint smell.
Click!
In the dark-eyed carriage, a fire suddenly appeared.
Chen Chuan lit a cigarette.
The flame went out, and a red line was drawn in the dark night with a little red cigarette.
Buzzing!
A message ~EbookFREE.me~ comes from Xiao Min.
Xiaomin: Brother Chen Chuan, Sister said I'm looking for you, what are you guys doing?
Amidst the curling smoke, I really started the forest, and I didn't know what to do for a while. She didn't do anything in the first two years, and she did something to do three things. In the afternoon, dusk, night. This is even longer at her.
Chen Chuan found He Jiaqiong and sent a message to the starter: "Come down, I'll give you three minutes"
Chen Chuan really time, ten:57 at night.
Time is lost every minute.
Three minutes, it was not too late to change the song of "Little Meaning".
Three minutes... the prospective person said, smoking a cigarette, three minutes less.
The singing is near the end.
Chen Chuanzhen came out of the complex when he was alone, and ran to the car window, panting and looking at the big window.