Chapter 4525: Miss Antique's Special Bodyguard 83
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The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love
- Grief Weiyang
- 596 characters
- 2021-01-29 11:28:59
Luo Liyan stood up quickly, pushed him away a little, and then looked up and down Yi Ze Haobian.
"Why? I'm going to be your husband soon, so I don't know him anymore?" Yi Zehao spread his hand, turned around in front of Luo Liyan, and asked jokingly.
"Well, I see how you feel embarrassed. Even my grandfather and my father are so kind and honest, they both cheated." Luo Liyan stared, and closed the door with his backhand.
But before he turned his head, he was embraced by the man behind him.
His chilly lips were lightly pressed against the side of Luo Liyan's neck, with a strong obsession.
Luo Liyan was stabbed to the point that his legs were a little soft, and he leaned most of his strength on his long arm.
Yi Zehao felt the little temperature in his arms rise in vain, and could not help but uttered a pleasant chuckle.
The low laughter was stuffed in his chest, like a small subwoofer, trembling with ears.
Luo Liyan's head "hummed", and then shoved the man behind him with an ashamed and shy elbow.
"Don't you say that you have bought the house next door? Why didn't you live there?" She coughed softly and asked angrily.
Yi Zehao leaned his chin lightly on Luo Liyan's shoulder socket, and said lazily: "I just bought it, and asked the worker to knock the decoration on the opposite side. You can think about what you like. "
Luo Li smoked, and never thought he could be so intimate, just wanted to be moved, and then reacted to him. This is not at all intimate, but tortoise that he did not like to use things that others have used. .
However, I thought that because of selling antiques in my home, all the decoration was Chinese style, and my eyes lit up immediately. "Then European, I like the white rural style."
"Okay." Yi Zehao wasn't sure what she was talking about, but she agreed quickly.
"No!" Luo Liyan suddenly seemed to think of something, and said quietly, "You are selling antiques in your tomb?"
"No." Yi Zehao hugged Luo Liyan oldly, and gave it a chuckling momentarily. "When I was buried, I sold a lot of gold bricks, and I found them. And then sold it. "
"You can even buy a villa. How much gold did you sell?" Luo Liyan suddenly felt that his mathematics should not be very good, but it was not clear enough.
"I sold 300 gold, and the current gold price is 350 a gram. After buying the villa, I still have 35 million. Now in the bank card, we can change one." Yi Zehao said and took that from his pocket. Zhang Ka took it out.
Luo Liyan looked at it and felt his eyes hurt. "You sold the gold bricks in your grave?"
"No, only less than one-tenth sold." Yi Zehao answered casually, as if to say something particularly worthless.
Listening to Luo Liyan's careful liver shivered.
Even if it was one-tenth, wouldn't it cost more than 500 million to sell the gold bricks in his entire tomb? !!
Alas, I really came here for my career, didn't I come to hold my thigh? !!
Luo Liyan expressed deep doubts about this task.
But they are all their own men. He will not dislike being poor, nor will he dislike being too rich.
"Don't give it to me, you can keep it. I want to do something else in the future. This is also your starting capital." Luo Liyan resisted the urge to collect the card and put his hand to the side Pushed.
[I beg for a cute ticket, and a monthly pass! 】
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