Xiaolian never thought that her Prince Charming would come all the way to this remote ravine. I didn't expect him to donate money to build a school building for the children. This is not a small amount, civil engineering projects cannot be tampered with, and tens of millions of dollars cannot be spent. Where is he going to get so much money, the fragile and worried little heart is worried about his beloved Prince Charming again, but the water that spilled out of the words can't be collected if he wants to. He is good, and he has made a generous statement, where will the money go?

The little devil with low self-esteem came out again, "This time there is a good show to watch, your prince charming is going to make a fool of himself, this is a TV interview! As soon as the broadcast is live, the whole world knows, what does he use to build schools for others! You see that he is confident, you must know that a pair of small civil servants with a stable income will not earn so much money after working hard for a lifetime! Wait to see the joke!

Whoever you like is like a broom star possessed, you continue to be unlucky, and you were almost beaten last time, and this time you came to donate money. Just work hard as you can, but you have to exceed your own tolerance limit, it's really too self-explanatory, isn't it just a poor student. How can he make so much money!" Thinking of this little lotus's back, she couldn't help but shudder, waiting blankly for the misfortune that Prince Charming was about to encounter slowly come.

She was moved in her heart, moved by Yu Nan's kind and immaculate heart. Once again, Prince Charming coincides with himself. I still remember the last time I was in the library, and the two of them coincidentally took the book "Ordinary World".

From that moment on, my heart was tied to this handsome boy, happy with him, enjoying the good time of reading together, recording common hobbies and ideals in the small notebook together, walking out of the library together, falling asleep and waking up together with the little notebook, and continuing to repeat these together. They are so compatible. When the golden dragon attacked him, her heart was in her throat, and if she had time, she really wanted to use her thin body to replace him with those raining fists. As long as he is at peace, he is happy. She even thought that she would die for him, which was so unlucky.

Isn't he doing well now? It's just his hunch. It's hard for her to imagine how magical and accurate a woman's sixth sense is. This kind of feminine mere reminds these advanced creatures of innate motherly love in the most critical moments.

And this fit is even more ingenious. God arranged for them to be in this Hope Primary School, where there is Prince Charming, the beautiful Princess Cuckoo and Princess Huamei, and her own thin Cinderella. It was as if she was in a fairy tale world, with kind children and wheat angels! They were watched by thousands of people, and there was no darkness, no pain, no intrigue, no deceit, only purity, kindness, love, and hope! She longed to never leave this place - a magical fairy tale kingdom.

For the sake of these poor children, the princes and princesses had come all the way from afar to this beautiful little village. All happiness and happiness are abundant in this small courtyard.

Suddenly, the little devil in his heart appeared again, "Don't dream, this is not a pure and beautiful fairy tale kingdom, look at the two tall and sexy beauties around him!hahaha!"

Xiaolian woke up and turned around, yes, they are not princesses! They are rivals in love with themselves to snatch Prince Charming! How could I think of them so well! They have been following him for such a long distance, which shows how intimate the relationship between the three is!

The two beauties are very familiar, as if they have seen them somewhere, well, I remember, it is in the library, and they seem to be from the English department. Prince Charming, who has been following them, follows them wherever they go. is still affectionate and flattering with him, eyebrows and flirtatious!

They are standard beauties, with big eyes, soft skin like mutton fat, and prominent big S-shaped curves, not to mention that men look at what is wrong, even women like to get closer to them.

Think of your own thin body, like a weak bean sprout. A delicate face is buried in this undernutrient hair. Reality is not a fairy tale, and there are a few princes in reality who fall in love with Cinderella. What do people want to do with themselves! Looks, figure, family conditions, she thinks of inferiority.

When Mai Sui saw this handsome prince, she said excitedly to Xiaolian: "This handsome blonde guy is really loving, not only good-looking, but also so kind. The family conditions are good, and the cost of building a school is not a small amount! The people speak so calmly, that is, they are impassioned and organized. And so gentlemanly. In this ravine, there is actually a golden phoenix. It's a rare sight!"

These words, Xiaolian didn't seem to have entered the ear, just stupidly in a daze, Mai Sui said and said, feeling that no one was paying attention to her, her eyes involuntarily swept towards the delicate little face, only to see that these big eyes were looking at the handsome blonde guy stupidly, Mai Sui pushed, she seemed to wake up from a dream, that kind of eyes are so emotional, like the shy and soft eyes of the first love girl, as clear as clear water.

Mai Sui had already guessed nine times out of ten about this situation, "Do you like him? I feel like you've met!"

"Why?" Xiaolian looked at the ears of wheat suspiciously.

"His eyes seem to be all you! Eyes are the windows of the soul, and his eyes can't hide his inner thoughts! And I feel that you know each other well, but this layer of window lattice paper has not been pierced yet, do you want to help?" Mai Sui's eyes were full of sly gaze.

Xiaolian lowered her head and was silent! her face was crimson, as if she was covered with a big red cloth.

The village chief looked at this handsome young man with appreciative eyes, and nodded incessantly at his impassioned words!

The children approached this handsome blonde and charming man, carefully savoring the unique temperament from the bustling city.

The scene was very touching, the reporters were constantly interviewing and asking questions, and people listened carefully.

Not far away, in a clearing high in the valley, a long green British AWP, is making the final adjustment of the scope, the eight-fold mirror cross is aimed at Prince Charming's head with long flowing golden hair, just move the trigger, the national idol, the public lover will instantly turn into a terrifying corpse, become a permanent regret in the hearts of the girls. The world has since lost a kind son of heaven.

The killer took the flask, craned his neck, and drank it down, the wine running down the beard of his jaw. He leaned down and subconsciously closed his left eye, and his right eye seemed to be enlarged, and he could clearly see Prince Charming's deep and smug expression from the eightfold mirror. The children looked up at him and listened in silence. The big eyes of the beauties stared at his handsome face with a glow! With a hook of the index finger of his right hand, the five-millimeter bullet quickly passed through the silencer device, and with a "poof", a figure not far away fell to the ground. People were screaming and screaming desperately, and they were in a mess.