Vol 2 Chapter 4237: Rich and willful
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Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks
- Hen Shi Jiao Qing
- 1126 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:23:28
If the body can't hold it up in advance, the world will be busy.
White is too busy to live, this cold is dead, the culprit is nothing, this is too unconcerned.
And what kind of person is this chat group?
The development of any thing into the hands of some people will become extremely extreme...
How about a man like Zhang Qi?
Anyway, Ning Shu feels a lot, wretched, and is completely wanted in the mind. Don’t want too many men to control...
Chat groups like this will definitely be more and more in the future, for some failures and will not face the reality, blaming the garbage of the carnival, hurting unsuspecting girls...
There are too many things to solve...
Ning Shuyi thought of the soul of this body master, couldn't help but hate iron and not become steel. In order to kill a man, it is not worth it. I spend the same age...
Some people are desperately alive, and some people give up their lives so easily...
Ningshu does these things not for the body, but for the girls who are still alive, full of hope and vitality.
Dong Qian held the steering wheel and looked at Ning Shu again. Seeing her a deep look, Dong Qian couldn’t help but ask: "What are you thinking about, is it that I have unloaded eight pieces in my heart?"
Ning Shu smiled. "I want to use what you want to do." Just do it directly..."
Dong Qian also laughed, obviously he thought Ning Shu was joking.
Dong Qian took Ning Shu to a high-end restaurant. As soon as he walked into the restaurant, the other feelings were not there, and there was a strong floral fragrance that rushed to the surface.
In such a big restaurant, there is a huge heart-shaped flower made of roses, with a table in the middle of the flower, a candle on the table, and a romantic dinner.
Early in the morning, Ning Shu smelled a strong rose fragrance, a feeling of nausea, a sore throat, sorry, a little vomiting...
Ning Shu said: "No other guests?"
Dong Qian: "I have wrapped this restaurant down. Today, the time of this restaurant is controlled by us."
Ning Shu erected a thumb and said with a smile: "The money is wayward."
Dong Qian will put his hand in his heart, slightly squatting, and reach into Ning Shu with one hand. "Ms. I am honored to invite you to dinner?"
Ning Shu put his hand in the hands of Dong Qian. "Of course, it is your honor."
Dong Qian did not feel offended, but smiled happily. He took Ning Shu’s hand on the ground full of petals and slowly walked toward the table.
Surrounded by the sea of flowers, Ning Shu became more and more unable to bear the scent of flowers, and his face was somewhat ugly to sit down...
Dong Qian is very gentlemanly, opened a chair for Ning Shu, and then sat opposite Ning Shu...
Ning Shu does not dare to sneeze, afraid to spray his eyes...
After all, she feels that she is already a dead body, and she must take good care of her body...
Her feelings are slowly degrading. They all feel the fragrance of flowers, and they are very smoked. They look like Dong Qian has no feelings. It is not a sense of smell or a stuffy nose, or it is stimulated without feeling.
A melodious violin sounded, a young and handsome violinist walked slowly, played melodious music, and stopped at the table...
Ning Shu looked at the violinist with his chin, good, very handsome, looking at the eyes...
Therefore, girls should still have more to look at, it is not good, but also look at the magazine TV series, look at the good figure, can improve their aesthetics so little, not like the original, for the sake of so spicy Man commits suicide...
It stands to reason that the deceased is big, but Ning Shu still can't help but want to say...
Not too worth it!
After a song, the sound of the melody stopped at the end of a sound, which was melodious and immersive...
Ning Shu smiled, "Let's pull well, reward!"
Dong Qian and the violinist snorted at the same time. Ning Shu said faintly: "Can't you reward it?"
Dong Qian nodded and said with a smile: "Of course." Then he said to the violinist: "Go and tell your supervisor..."
The violinist went away, and it was his job to give the guest a piano. The guest gave a tip, and he accepted it. It didn't make sense to push it out.
Dong Qian said to Ning Shu: "If you like to listen, let him pull for a while?"
Ning Shu: "No, it's good to listen. It's annoying to listen to it a few times."
Dong Qian pushed the menu to Ning Shu, "Like what you like."
Ning Shu casually ordered a very small amount of steak, more afraid of eating it will spit it out, eating steak early in the morning, I thank you...
Dong Qian looked at the menu. This steak has the least amount of weight, but it is the most expensive. She is looking at the price point. Dong Qian has a smile...
Not afraid of her spending money, she is afraid that she will not spend his money...
Dong Qiandian, like Ning Shu, called a bottle of extremely expensive red wine.
Dong Qian: "Sister, you are still angry with me, not angry."
Ning Shu: "I am angry, no matter if you believe it or not, I am not angry anyway."
Dong Qian said pitifully: "Sister, I don't know how to describe my current mood. I am both worried that you are angry, and that you are not angry. I am concerned about me. You are not angry at all, just don't care."
No, the knife is in peace, she should have nothing to breathe...
Normal girls face this situation, let alone anger, more fear, and then inferiority.
#我想想的男人 is a poor man, but a rich second generation#
#我怎么怎么很重要的男人, actually rich man#
Ning Shu just said: "Let's go, I am very angry, very angry, you are hiding a secret."
Dong Qian’s clear eyes flashed. "I have any secrets, my sister, are you willing to be my girlfriend? We will spend our lives together and have secrets to share."
Ning Shu still has no expression, no surprises, no fear, and Dong Qian’s look is very embarrassing. He pleads:
I beg you, my sister...
Ning Shu: "Brother, okay..." Sister and brother are very happy to play...
Dong Qian immediately burst into a bright smile and raised his glass. "Sister, I respect you..."
Ning Shu raised his glass and touched him, then he stopped and said, "I have a question, I don't know if I ask improperly..."
Dong Qian: "We are now male and female friends. I will answer whatever you ask. My sister asks you..."
Ning Shu: "Then I am directly essay, brother, do you lack maternal love?" In fact, you want to call my mother more.
Dong Qian:......
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