Chapter 50: Who is more than anyone?


"This is your taste?" Look at this cheesy, cheesy and vulgar dress, and Wenwen touched the forehead.
"It’s still a bit cheesy, and the vulgar is both elegant. Why don’t I understand this earlier?
The heart of the glass listened to the comments of the essay, not only not angry, but sighed with sigh.
If it wasn’t that vulgar, I would like to use a unique perfume of the sun, and I wouldn’t put a big devil on it. This person, don’t be too unconventional, but unfortunately, it’s late, the heart of the glass. I couldn’t help but shake my head and go out without a head.
Yan Wen looked at the heart of the glass with interest, this woman is really eye-catching, although it seems that she is not clear. Wearing a low-cost, cheesy dress, she is casual and unconstrained, giving her a feeling that no matter what clothes she wears, she will not be affected. This is the first time he saw that this is not a matter of clothing. It is a woman who wears clothes by people, but unfortunately, it is a woman who is seen by Qi Mo, but she can look far away and not play.
Wearing low-cost clothes, the glass is full of strolling on the street, and the essays around her are not interested. She talks and laughs with her all the way, and ignores all kinds of eyes around her.
The heart of the glass is the nature, the person who is good-natured, the person who is slick and happy, and the strange vision is not the same thing, and the essay is a natural superior, and has already been immunized against all kinds of eyes. Such two people are swaying on the street, so strange. The dress, so uncoordinated, has become a strange landscape.
"Oh, who is my way, it turned out to be my dear son, Yu Wen, this is your vision? Such a vulgar woman, you actually look at it?" Glass heart and Yan Wen are leisurely pressing the road, suddenly one The car parked next to the two people, a temperament cold, an expensive woman slowly got out of the car, disgusted and scorned look at the glass heart, with a faint but indifferent smile looked at Wen Wendao.
Yan Wen suddenly stood up and smiled at the elegant slang: "I thought it was the uncultivated woman who casually commented on others. I didn't expect it to be my dear mother. Oh, when did the mother become so eight? Is it a woman?"
The smile on the silk surface of the proverb has not diminished, but the eyes are faintly revealing a trace of disgust, and slowly said: "Is it? It may be too worrying about your future, so it will become awkward."
Yan Wen suddenly laughed and said: "Is the mother himself admitting that he is old? Why bother to work so hard, it is better to go back and rest."
Standing on the side of the glass, I saw the mother and the son of the slang and the slang, and they were amiable on the other side. However, the guns were great, but they sounded wonderful. They couldn’t help but lean on the glass window next to them. Come to the show.
"My dear son, I heard that this time you have some troubles. I don't know if I want to be a mother to help you?" The slang ribbon has a faint smile, and looks like a gentleman. It seems like The sentence just did not hear the general.
Yan Wen elegantly smiled: "Is trouble? Why don't I know what troubles I have, who is the mother who listened to? I don't know if you know, this is really strange."
While watching the two mothers and sons, you are coming to the opposite side of the attack. The heart of the glass scans the black car with the corner of the eye, the high-strength bullet-proof glass, the modified model, and even the tires are specially made. The things that are equipped are excellent enough.
Through the door opened after the slang silk, the corner of the glass heart scans into the one-meter white suit pants inside, the man, can't see the upper body, only looks at the body is definitely a man, the trimmed very clean fingers, little by little on the thigh Beating, it looks patient and temperamental.
The heart of the glass can not be moved by a little curious, and the body shape moves to the side of the slang. There is such a big son, and this slang is quite good, and the age is there. The car is not her. Shantou, who is with her, can see clearly.
Slowly and casually moving in the past, the people in the car showed up little by little, and the glass heart saw that the other neck was already exposed. I couldn’t help but take a step forward. At this time, I didn’t know how to run a few punks from there. The man looks like a dog chasing after him, running forward with a desperate life, and the glass heart is stepping on it. The couple who just turned around smashed their feet toward the glass heart.
A heart of the glass heart is looking at the man's face, mixed attention to the situation next to it, was hit by one of the ones that failed to meet the situation, the glass heart suddenly rose, was directly hit a step, lost the balance and went down to the ground.
At the side of the body, Yi Wen quickly reached out and didn't want to reach into the air. The text suddenly shrank back. In a moment, he only heard a bang, and the glass heart held a piece of cloth in his hand and fell to the ground.
"What are you doing?" Yan Wen extended his hand to see the heart of the glass. I didn't expect this essay to know that the rib was not right, and the cockroach retracted, and the glass heart suddenly did not hit a place.
Yan Wen looked at the glass heart with a smile, not that he didn't want to reach out, but the Qi Mo's temper was big and the fire was even louder. He finally had a person who he would close to. If he knew that he had touched the glass heart, then It can be dangerous, but Wen Wen is quite familiar with Qi Mo. At this time, letting the glass heart fall directly on the ground is the most appropriate choice. Qi Mo will never go to him.
"Damn woman, you are looking for death." The swearing words were sullen and sullen, sleeping on the ground, not too late to get up.
The heart of the glass sweeps the slang words. After all, the practice of practicing for so many years is absolutely fast, ambiguous, accurate, and a loss of balance falls, and the fare of the station is not enough. Let her run into it, the arm is not long enough, only the skirt of the slang is caught, and the slamming tears directly torn it down.
The heart of the glass looked up at the half of the thighs of the slang, and she couldn’t help but pick her eyebrows. The eyes were swept to the car she had to observe. At this time, she just saw the true face and saw a sleek man smiling. Looking at her, she saw her in this way, smiled and nodded at her, and the long-looking person couldn’t move her eyes.
The glass heart picked up the eyebrows and was about to stand up. Suddenly, the palm of the hand was sorely painful. The glass heart suddenly looked back and saw her swearing silky face and looked at her. The three-inch high root was now stepping on her hand. On the top, the glass suddenly looked cold, and the backhand grasped the foot of the slang, and pulled it hard, only to hear a scream accompanied by a bang, and the slang was caught by the glass heart and fell to the ground. This book is started by this site, please do not reprint!
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