Chapter 72: Don't buy more copies! !! !!
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My Family Really Has A Goldmine
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- 2021-02-27 11:30:54
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I now replace the multiple copies with the codeword
The man did not answer her.
Rong Rong's heartbeat was fast. Fortunately, Shen Du didn't completely hold her back. She still had enough space to turn around and escape to the room.
"I'm going to rest, and you should hurry back to the room."
The room card just swiped open the door of the room, the magnetic induction sound did not disappear, Shen Du reached out and pressed on the doorknob.
The door was pushed open slightly, and behind him was a clear breath.
Rong Rong stuttered, "There is no coffee to drink."
She hurried into the room, turned on the wall light, and the room was filled with dim light.
Her shadow was reflected on the carpet.
Shen Du chuckled, with a faint chant in his tone: "Rong Rong, if you want to escape, you shouldn't run into the room."
Rong Rong didn't drink much wine, but was drunk.
She turned her head and said a little awkwardly, "Why don't you go back to the room?"
"I'll do what you said for you."
"What is it?"
She couldn't remember how she used the one she said. Shen Du didn't talk nonsense to her. She stretched her legs and walked to her in front of her in two or three steps.
As soon as the little girl's waist was gripped, the man tightened his arms slightly and locked him in his arms.
The other hand had to be free to rub her face.
Shen Du's eyes were slightly dark, as if bewildered, and as a reminder: "What do you say to comfort the acacia suffering of these two months?"
He left the most important words to the little girl.
She blinked in confusion, then suddenly realized.
The clear deer's eyes flashed with panic and helplessness, and then the bright eyes under the shadow of the lamp avoided him, looking at the floor to try to be stupid.
"I do not remember."
You can't even lie.
Shen Du sighed, pinching her with a little effort on her hand, as if punishing, and complaining in her tone: "Can you just talk about it?"
Rong Rong's voice was weak: "I just want to make fun of you."
The man's breath suddenly overwhelmed.
She was about to close her eyes, and with his calm breath, Rong Rong felt a warm cheek.
"I also talk about the suffering of Acacia?"
Being pinched by his chin, Rong Rong shook his head: "This is true."
The man loosened his arms, bent down and intertwined her eyes, and the smile on his lips was very shallow: "It turns out that you only think of me so much, and I don't see where you are suffering."
He always spoke like this, leaving her three points to guess on her own.
He was never sexually explicit, and when he did n’t make any sense, he just felt that he was serious. After uttering the words, he knew what the man meant.
He was really complaining.
Because he drank the wine, there was not much lipstick left on his mouth. Rong Rong suddenly stepped forward and kissed him on the face.
Even though she is wearing makeup today, unlike in the past, she has a charming black dress and is cold and noble when she is not talking.
In his bones, it hasn't changed.
Shen Du got a slightly reserved response, and finally she had a fairly obvious smile on her face.
Suddenly she felt that what she said before, even if she didn't think too much, she now wanted to make it real.
Rong Rong whispered to him, "How much do you miss me?"
"I'll give you back what you said to me."
She was picked up by the man and sat directly at the nearest table.
Shen Du supported her hands on both sides of Rong Rong's body, raised her head slightly to reveal a clear and handsome jaw line, and then accurately captured her lips.
Rong Rong tasted champagne.
With her eyes closed, her teeth were numb, and she couldn't resist the men's attack.
Let him roll up the tip of his tongue and take away the rest of the wine.
The 11-year-old customized version of the Paris flower, with flowers and vines entwining the bottle body, the winemaker's ingenuity and sincerity are also added to the wine, and it will be tasted after years of static brewing. As long as the tip of the tongue touches the liquor, it will be stained with a rich and fresh grape fragrance Sweet with orange peel, there is still aftertaste.
Also with Rong Rong's own sweetness.
Shen Du does not drink the flower of Paris, but at this moment inexplicably falls in love with this taste.
The man's straddle was against the inner root of her thigh, and the slightly warm temperature directly hit her through the suit pants.
Rong Rong subconsciously wanted to clamp his legs.
Shen Du took off her lips a little, and gasped in her mouth with a smile: "Don't pinch me."
He only spoke a few minutes and hugged his pipa. Rong Rong thought of something else and quickly split his legs.
The man's mouth smiled even more: "Separate like this."
"..."
Anyway, it's not right to sandwich, and it's not right to separate. Rong Rong propped up with his hands behind his back, pulling away from him.
Shen Du rubbed her face lightly with the back of her hand, causing her to itch a bit, hiding her face over her face.
Suddenly, the thick hand gave up the slightest tenderness and clasped her back.
Enough ventilation, then go to kiss.
She wanted to hide, but couldn't hold the man's little movement.
Rong Rong's small earlobe dangled with bellagraph5ct's private earrings, four white butterflies of various sizes, four wings set with diamonds, and the round diamond with the tail pendant had the strongest swing frequency.
Diamonds are never valuable.
Diamonds can add value to a woman's brilliance.
Shen Du was shaking her earrings like she was playing with toys.
The table was too hard and she felt a little uncomfortable after sitting for a long time.
Originally meant to end this long kiss, she shoved Shen Du's shoulders and whispered, "The legs are going to numb."
She was embarrassed to talk about her buttocks and changed her part.
Shen Du looked at her in surprise, posing with a poor hearing: "What?"
"Sitting."
He blinked cooperatively: "Are we not done yet?"
Chinese culture is vast and profound.
Rong Rong shouted, covering his face: "Sit down."
Shen Du hugged her and laughed.
Then a strong arm pulled her up and headed for the bedroom.
Rong Rong hugged his shoulder: "What is this for?"
"Change to a soft spot."
"... doesn't your mouth hurt?" She carefully glanced at Shendu's lips.
His lips had always been pink, and now they were all red with blood, and she felt a few pains when she looked.
The strength of Shen Du's kiss was not so gentle.
"Is the leg soft?" Shen Du gently placed her on the bed, and pointed her finger on her knee.
Rong Rong was flushed with blushing words.
They kissed for twenty minutes, and Shen Du's hands were always in order.
Either it was ringed around her waist or she was rubbing her ears. Maybe it was changed location. Some unexpected switch was opened.
As her head rested on the head of the bed, her hands around her waist gradually moved up.
Rong Rong's breathing became quicker, he closed his eyes unconsciously, and clenched his shirt with both hands.
When the hands were completely covered with softness, Shen Du's breath could not calm down.
She opened her eyes quietly and looked at him.
The cold man always closed his eyes on weekdays, and the light of the bedside lamp dimly splashed on his face, even he could detect the temperature rising from his cheek.
Maybe it was tacit understanding, Shen Du also opened his eyes, his eyes were cloudy, and there was a trace of inexplicable emotions in it.
The hand still on her waist moved and blocked her eyes.
The sight became darker, and the body became more sensitive. The strength of the man's hand increased, and Rong Rong did not hold back the 嘤 · 咛 in his throat, and a thicker soft color suddenly added to the ambiguous air.
She gritted her teeth firmly and refused to make any more noise.
Shen Du chuckled, and her long fingers came to her collarbone again.
Originally intended to slip in along the neckline of the tube top, Rong Rong suddenly woke up and opened it.
"Snapped--"
With this slap, the back of Shen Du's hands turned red.
His fingertips were originally put in, and by her beating, he subconsciously squeezed what he had just caught and brought it out with his hands.
The sling tube top was originally tested for girth.
Rong Rong's left chest suddenly flattened, leaving a large piece of fabric.
She looked at the white sheet, the cup lying on her chest, lying sideways.
"..."
At this moment, she wanted to die.
At this point, the atmosphere of chanting completely disappeared, and Shen Duyuan was also a little embarrassed, but looked at the little girl's boring appearance, and somehow laughed again.
He laughed, and Rong Rong was even more annoyed.
Neither of them had encountered this situation, and for a while, they didn't know what to say to break this peace.
The chest pad also came out, and it wouldn't help to plug it in again. Rong Rong's voice was painful: "You saw it too, I'm a."
Shen Du: "..."
"Anyway, you also need to know sooner or later." Rong Rong broke the jar and broke: "It would be better to know earlier so that you have a psychological preparation."
"..."
The man hasn't spoken. Rong Rong feels wrong and asks him with shame: "Don't you really care about this?"
He looked not like that superficial man.
The flat-breasted girl is obviously a treasure of the world.
Shen Du brewed for a long time, and looked at her in a calm tone: "Why do you think I care about this?"
The subtext is that I am not such a superficial man.
Rong Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and the man asked her back.
"Then if you change to me, would you care?"
There was no question about this issue, Rong Rong's head didn't turn around for a moment, and he glanced at his chest.
Men are still flat. Is it too big to block the majority of flat-breasted ladies?
Then she turned her head and realized.
Definitely asking what that is.
Rong Rong looked down suspiciously.
If Shen Du doesn't work ...
She had tried her best to suppress her inner thoughts, but her helpless eyes were too clear and she could not hide her emotions, and that faint aversion was revealed.
Then it was very hypocritical, and with hesitation, he shook his head: "... don't care."
Right.
Shen Du: "..."
Women are double standard dogs.
The man did not answer her.
Rong Rong's heartbeat was fast. Fortunately, Shen Du didn't completely hold her back. She had extra space to turn around and escape to the room.
"I'm going to rest, and you should hurry back to the room."
The room card just swiped open the door of the room, the magnetic induction sound did not disappear, Shen Du reached out and pressed on the doorknob.
The door was pushed open slightly, and behind him was a clear breath.
Rong Rong stuttered, "There is no coffee to drink."
She hurried into the room, turned on the wall light, and the room was filled with dim light.
Her shadow was reflected on the carpet.
Shen Du chuckled, with a faint chant in his tone: "Rong Rong, if you want to escape, you shouldn't run into the room."
Rong Rong didn't drink much wine, but was drunk.
She turned her head and said a little awkwardly, "Why don't you go back to the room?"
"I'll do what you said for you."
"What is it?"
She couldn't remember how she used the one she said. Shen Du didn't talk nonsense to her. She stretched her legs and walked to her in front of her for two or three steps.
As soon as the little girl's waist was gripping, the man tightened his arms slightly and locked him in his arms.
The other hand had to be free to rub her face.
Shen Du's eyes were slightly dimmed, as if bewildered, and as a reminder: "How do you say you want to comfort the acacia of these two months?"
He left the most important words to the little girl.
She blinked in confusion, then suddenly realized.
The clear deer's eyes flashed with panic and helplessness, and then the bright eyes under the shadow of the lamp avoided him, looking at the floor to try to be stupid.
"I do not remember."
You can't even lie.
Shen Du sighed, pinched her with a little effort, as if to punish, and complained in his tone: "Can you just talk about it?"
Rong Rong's voice was weak: "I just want to make fun of you."
The man's breath suddenly overwhelmed.
She was about to close her eyes, and with his calm breath, Rong Rong felt a warm cheek.
"I also talk about the suffering of Acacia?"
Being pinched by his chin, Rong Rong shook his head: "This is true."
The man loosened his arms, bent down and intertwined her eyes, and the smile on his lips was very shallow: "It turns out that you only think of me so much, and I don't see where you are suffering."
He always spoke like this, leaving her three points to guess on her own.
He was never sexually explicit, and when he did n’t make any sense, he just felt that he was serious. After uttering the words, he knew what the man meant.
He was really complaining.
Because he drank the wine, there was not much lipstick left on his mouth. Rong Rong suddenly stepped forward and kissed him on the face.
Even though she is wearing makeup today, unlike in the past, she has a charming black dress and is cold and noble when she is not talking.
In his bones, it hasn't changed.
Shen Du got a slightly reserved response, and finally she had a fairly obvious smile on her face.
Suddenly she felt that what she said before, even if she didn't think too much, she now wanted to make it real.
Rong Rong whispered to him, "How much do you miss me?"
"I'll give you back what you said to me."
She was picked up by the man and sat directly at the nearest table.
Shen Du supported her hands on both sides of Rong Rong's body, raised her head slightly to reveal a clear and handsome jaw line, and then accurately captured her lips.
Rong Rong tasted champagne.
With her eyes closed, her teeth were numb, and she couldn't resist the men's attack.
Let him roll up the tip of his tongue and take away the rest of the wine.
The 11-year-old customized version of the Paris flower, with flowers and vines entwining the bottle body, the winemaker's ingenuity and sincerity are also added to the wine, and it will be tasted after years of static brewing. As long as the tip of the tongue touches the liquor, it will be stained with a rich and fresh grape fragrance Sweet with orange peel, there is still aftertaste.
Also with Rong Rong's own sweetness.
Shen Du does not drink the flower of Paris, but at this moment inexplicably falls in love with this taste.
The man's straddle was against the inner root of her thigh, and the slightly warm temperature directly hit her through the suit pants.
Rong Rong subconsciously wanted to clamp his legs.
Shen Du took off her lips a little, and gasped in her mouth with a smile: "Don't pinch me."
He only spoke a few minutes and hugged his pipa. Rong Rong thought of something else and quickly split his legs.
The man's mouth smiled even more: "Separate like this."
"..."
Anyway, it's not right to sandwich, and it's not right to separate. Rong Rong propped up with his hands behind his back, pulling away from him.
Shen Du rubbed her face lightly with the back of her hand, causing her to itch a bit, hiding her face over her face.
Suddenly, the thick hand gave up the slightest tenderness and clasped her back.
Enough ventilation, then go to kiss.
She wanted to hide, but couldn't hold the man's little movement.
Rong Rong's small earlobe dangled with bellagraph5ct's private earrings, four white butterflies of various sizes, four wings set with diamonds, and the round diamond with the tail pendant had the strongest swing frequency.
Diamonds are never valuable.
Diamonds can add value to a woman's brilliance.
Shen Du was shaking her earrings like she was playing with toys.
The table was too hard and she felt a little uncomfortable after sitting for a long time.
Originally meant to end this long kiss, she shoved Shen Du's shoulders and whispered, "The legs are going to numb."
She was embarrassed to talk about her buttocks and changed her part.
Shen Du looked at her in surprise, posing with a poor hearing: "What?"
"Sitting."
He blinked cooperatively: "Are we not done yet?"
Chinese culture is vast and profound.
Rong Rong shouted, covering his face: "Sit down."
Shen Du hugged her and laughed.
Then a strong arm pulled her up and headed for the bedroom.
Rong Rong hugged his shoulder: "What is this for?"
"Change to a soft spot."
"... doesn't your mouth hurt?" She carefully glanced at Shendu's lips.
His lips had always been pink, and now they were all red with blood, and she felt a few pains when she looked.
The strength of Shen Du's kiss was not so gentle.
"Is the leg soft?" Shen Du gently placed her on the bed, and pointed her finger on her knee.
Rong Rong was flushed with blushing words.
They kissed for twenty minutes, and Shen Du's hands were always in order.
Either it was ringed around her waist or she was rubbing her ears. Maybe it was changed location. Some unexpected switch was opened.
As her head rested on the head of the bed, her hands around her waist gradually moved up.
Rong Rong's breathing became quicker, he closed his eyes unconsciously, and clenched his shirt with both hands.
When the hands were completely covered with softness, Shen Du's breath could not calm down.
She opened her eyes quietly and looked at him.
The cold man always closed his eyes on weekdays, and the light of the bedside lamp dimly splashed on his face, even he could detect the temperature rising from his cheek.
Maybe it was tacit understanding, Shen Du also opened his eyes, his eyes were cloudy, and there was a trace of inexplicable emotions in it.
The hand still on her waist moved and blocked her eyes.
The sight became darker, and the body became more sensitive. The strength of the man's hand increased, and Rong Rong did not hold back the 嘤 · 咛 in his throat, and a thicker soft color suddenly added to the ambiguous air.
She gritted her teeth firmly and refused to make any more noise.
Shen Du chuckled, and her long fingers came to her collarbone again.
Originally intended to slip in along the neckline of the tube top, Rong Rong suddenly woke up and opened it.
"Snapped--"
With this slap, the back of Shen Du's hands turned red.
His fingertips were originally put in, and by her beating, he subconsciously squeezed what he had just caught and brought it out with his hands.
The sling tube top was originally tested for girth.
Rong Rong's left chest suddenly flattened, leaving a large piece of fabric.
She looked at the white sheet, the cup lying on her chest, lying sideways.
"..."
At this moment, she wanted to die.
At this point, the atmosphere of chanting completely disappeared, and Shen Duyuan was also a little embarrassed, but looked at the little girl's boring appearance, and somehow laughed again.
He laughed, and Rong Rong was even more annoyed.
Neither of them had encountered this situation, and for a while, they didn't know what to say to break this peace.
The chest pad also came out, and it wouldn't help to plug it in again. Rong Rong's voice was painful: "You saw it too, I'm a."
Shen Du: "..."
"Anyway, you also need to know sooner or later." Rong Rong broke the jar and broke: "It would be better to know earlier so that you have a psychological preparation."
"..."
The man hasn't spoken. Rong Rong feels wrong and asks him with shame: "Don't you really care about this?"
He looked not like that superficial man.
The flat-breasted girl is obviously a treasure of the world.
Shen Du brewed for a long time, and looked at her in a calm tone: "Why do you think I care about this?"
The subtext is that I am not such a superficial man.
Rong Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and the man asked her back.
"Then if you change to me, would you care?"
There was no question about this issue, Rong Rong's head didn't turn around for a moment, and he glanced at his chest.
Men are still flat. Is it too big to block the majority of flat-breasted ladies?
Then she turned her head and realized.
Definitely asking what that is.
Rong Rong looked down suspiciously.
If Shen Du doesn't work ...
She had tried her best to suppress her true inner thoughts, but her eyes were too big and she couldn't hide her emotions, so the slight disgust was revealed.
Then he was very hypocritical and shook his head hesitantly again: "... don't care."
Right.
Shen Du: "..."
Women are double standard dogs.
At the end of the charity banquet, Rong Rong bought Ms. Lu Shuya on her front heels, and she accompanied Rong Qingci to Lafayette for wholesale. Finally she was ready to return to China with satisfaction.
Because Dad Shen still has work to do in Paris, Shen Du's parents are not in a hurry to return home.
When Rong Rong returned, he took Shen Du's private jet.
Rong Qingci and Xu Bei also heard that there were free plane rides, and they refunded the plane tickets they had just bought, and the big ones also followed the plane.
As a spectator, Gou Liang watched as the two sisters separated things on the plane like the loot.
"It's been a long time since you went shopping and sharing, right?"
Rong Rong shook his head: "Just pick some and shoot them."
Goliang jealously pointed at her Hermes: "Don't you take this?"
"No." Rong Rong smiled. "Be low-key."
"You're still low-key." Gou Liang pouted, and asked, "Summer vacation is coming, and bml is going to be held again. Have you been invited? Will you go this year?"
Rong Rong nodded: "Go, I also have several favorite up hosts, and plan to ask them for a signature."
"After bml is over, will you go to Japan?"
"What Japan?"
"Every year, beauty bloggers make regular outings." Gou Liang shrugged. "You have never participated in previous years. This year they are scheduled to go to Japan. They are going on a cruise ship."
Rong Rong said, "Is the world number?"
Gouliang quickly waved his hand: "Big sister, cost aa, do you think everyone is the same as you? Where can we afford World, and then I heard that it was bought by a big man from Star Dream Cruise, we are ordinary Small cruise ships, charter boats. "
The author has something to say: I accidentally copied it again ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Even if I bought it, I will replace the duplicate content in a new chapter.
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