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The third floor of the Dragon City Ice House was empty.

Bedchamber.

Light-colored skinny jeans wrap around two straight and long plump legs, tightly together, and close together...

The white tight-fitting crop top, the bee waist is just like a soft willow, so that the small chest is slightly hooked with a grip of fullness and naughtiness.

Women, when your breasts can't grow, don't grieve, don't give up the milk.

As long as you make your waist thinner and thinner, you will also have a proud concave and convex figure.

The waist shows off the buttocks, the willows are like hiring Ting, and the graceful ones are more graceful.

The soft waist and corgi's plump buttocks have infinite artillery attraction for men who really know how to do it.

It's like a good horse with a good saddle, and a good car with a great motor.

Beautiful legs, brute waist, buttocks, nine-headed body beauty!

Under the candles, the beauty is picturesque.

The southern Tibetan stunner, Ronghua is like a peach and plum.

In later generations, Hong Kong Island actresses will be more beautiful than others, and there will be virtuous eyebrows.

Huang Zhan, Ni Maan, and Cai Yan, the three old hooligans, couldn't help but praise her eyebrows and eyes in unison for not defending tonight.

Cai Yan said: "These eyes can kill people!"

Ni Mad said: "The light is shining, don't force your eyes." That's what it looks like. ”

Huang Zhan said: "Your eyes are very powerful, like a knife, release arrows!"

To tell the truth, the technology of the future generations, it is not difficult to be the same as Wang Zu Amaranth. Maybe it could be bigger and more paired, and more women knew how to wear makeup with straight eyebrows and raised eyeliner at that time.

But such as the delicate woman in front of him, such a beautiful, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, but there is no one behind. Maybe Tang Wei in later generations is a little so amazing, but she can't tell about thousands of styles.

This kind of eyebrow style has also become a swan song that has been missed.

Today, Director Wu wants to break this delicate flower with his own hands.

is still the same sentence, Wu Xiaozu loves Wang Zuyuan's "Han".

This is true and false.

This is the wisdom of retiring at the most beautiful age, and this is also the stupidity of knowing that a man has a family. However, it doesn't matter anymore. The famous flower already has an owner, and only the main family can be both distant and profane.

"Your beauty makes me a moth to a fire. Wu Xiaozu stretched out his hand to caress the pretty face of the beauty, the skin was smooth, and it could be broken by blowing.

"Then you must be a happy moth, clucking!" Wang Zuyuan looked up with a pretty face, and the smile in his heart couldn't hide the corners of his mouth.

She never hides her mouth when she laughs, and laughs whenever she wants. She puffed up her anger to provoke the "queen of the ball".

"God treats me well, so that I have the honor to hold your hand in this life. Wu Xiaozu smiled lightly and looked at his own old king in front of him, the more he looked at it, the better he looked.

"Then do you want to cherish me?" Wang Zuyuan shook his head, pursed his lips playfully and coquettishly, and his face was full of happiness.

"You are the most important treasure in my heart, and I will definitely treasure you. Wu Xiaozu looked at Wang Zu Yuan affectionately and smiled slightly, "Happy birthday!

On the 3rd of the month, Wang Zuyuan's birthday.

"People have flowers, wine, and fireworks for their birthdays, so you don't want to fool me with a candlelight dinner, do you?" Wang Xianxian stretched out his hand, her beautiful eyes coquettish, "What about the gift?"

Wu Xiaozu smiled and flipped out a notebook that had been prepared, his eyes revealed three points of sincerity, three points of openness, three points of possession, and one point of shame.

Wang Zuyuan looked at the crusty notebook dumbfounded.

"It's my first birthday with you, and I want to buy a ring, a flower, a sports car, a diamond, or a house for you. Wu Xiaozu's eyes are deep, both true and false.

"These things can be bought as long as you have money. Although my net worth is not as rich as those rich, a few million is not a problem. Even if I give you a big hu, I'm willing to do it.

But it dawned on me that these things don't represent my love for you. Because, those are not unique beings. In the days to come, I will be able to give you a better material life anytime and anywhere. Because you will have me by your side all the time in the days to come. ”

"I wrote a story for you. This story may have been sealed in my heart for countless years, but today it has found the heroine of the story."

Wu Xiaozu affectionately opened the notebook in his hand, "If there is really a paragraph that can explain my feelings for you, a story that describes my love for you, I hope this passage and this story are written by me for you."

From now on, I will be by your side on your 2nd, 22nd, 23rd, 30th, 40th and gray hairs. As he spoke, Wu Xiaozu handed the notebook to Wang Zuyuan.

Wang Zuyuan took the notebook, moved with tears in his eyes, and threw himself directly into Wu Xiaozu's arms, tears and snot.

Only love can make time

"Do you still have a few million?" Wang Zu snorted and muttered in Wu Xiaozu's ear in a vague crying voice.

"Blow out the candles. Wu Xiaozu's face darkened and pretended not to hear.

He felt that this large number of touching lines had been spoken in vain. Feelings: My own Wang is a small money fan.

The eyes were shy, and Dan's lips smiled.

Wang Xianxian closed his eyes and blew the candle in front of him.

Seeing that everything is as beautiful as the bridge of an idol drama, Wu Xiaozu also appropriately threw out the lines of the idol drama.

"What wish did you make?" Wu Xiaozu asked with a smile.

"Can I eat a piece of cake first?" Wang Zu Yuan stared at the cream cake with blank eyes, drooling.

“”

Click, Wu Xiaozu's heart shattered. The girlfriend of this goddess is not only a fan of money, but also a foodie's heart.

"Aren't you going to run for Nie Xiaoqian and lose weight?" Wu Xiaozu said helplessly.

"Just a small piece!"

Wang Zuamaranth pulled his thumb and index finger slightly apart a short distance and gestured towards Wu Xiaozu, and then begged Wu Xiaozu pitifully, "I'll eat a small piece, okay?"

As he spoke, he stood up slowly, twisted his waist, walked on his long legs, and his teeth were lightly fragrant and red lips, biting one place slightly, and his lip lines were deep and concave, crystal clear.

The watery eyes were rippling, staring at Wu Xiaozu with affection.

Sitting softly on Wu Xiaozu's lap, like a beautiful snake.

"Smack!"

Brute force parted Wu Xiaozu's legs, lifted his hair, his figure was blurred, and he gradually became shorter.

The belt gradually faded and did not regret it, and the door was opened for you now.

A branch of red dew condenses incense, who bumps into Wushan**.

The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows the moon.

Beauty is like a flower that folds and folds, and the wind and waves are raging.

Sleep every year there is today, sleep sleep every year there is **.

The tide rises and falls and the next day, the day three poles do morning exercises!

Wu Xiaozu has no sweet words, and there is no jewelry.

He relied on his hard power against Wang Zu Amaranth and forced the great goddess Wang Xianxian to sleep. gave her a most memorable birthday slow music.

Wu Xiaozu finally allowed Wang Zu to eat a mouth full of cream.

The notebook was also placed on the desk, and the name was looming.

After filming Crazy Boy, he writes and draws every night. This "notebook" is a story of Wu Xiaozu's hand-scribbled work.

A heartfelt love story.

Repulse Bay Villas.

The jade rabbit hangs down to the west and looks at Yan Shan alone, and the lights are not extinguished, and he is alone in the empty bed.

The bright moon and the stars can't take away people's sadness after all, and life just can't be frozen in the first meeting, and the winter moon is in the window to cool and sad pictures.

She is the bright moon in the starlight, but she still can't avoid the cloudy and sunny days.

Women, if you want to live brighter and brighter, you can't do without the sun!

Without daylight, how can we talk about brightness?

On the soft collapse, a piece of blue lotus white lotus sticks out from the smooth silk nightdress, just like a peeled egg, white and tender full of elasticity, the thumb of rice fat like a rouge, cardamom like jade.

The wrist gently shook the red wine glass, the sling slipped slightly, and the ice muscles and jade bones were cute. The bright eyes and teeth are half-open, the red wine is in the mouth, and the fragrant tongue is lightly rolled and tasted.

Shi Nansheng sat next to him with his legs folded, his feet hooked on his high heels, trembling and trembling, his eyes locked on Lin Qingxia: "Call us here, is it really just to accompany you to watch the moon and taste wine?"

"I hate to see each other late, and I hate to love each other too slowly. It is difficult to advance and retreat. I can't bear to miss the person in front of me, and I'm afraid of hurting the person next to me.

I always thought that the fate would not be dispersed, but someone really broke their hearts. Do you want to turn back and go ashore?

It's so affectionate? What about completely enduring the pain? I can't sleep. ”

Yi Shu took a sip of the wine in the wine glass, ** feet, sitting on the soft couch. looked at Lin Qingxia with a smile, "Living in a colorful city, no one will inevitably be a little colorful." Don't care too much about what other people think, and I've got your back if you want to. ”

"It's easy to say, people have girlfriends, okay. Shi Nansheng interjected, "Blind and deaf, deceive yourself?"

"Sister, if someone gives you a beautiful name, you can accept it. Why bother to search for the truth? To put it bluntly, where is there anything nice to say? ”

Yishu rolled his eyes and pointed at Lin Qingxia, and said to Shi Nansheng, "It's not easy to have a confidant, you are tired of him carrying you, he is tired of you carrying him, talking, relieving boredom, and life will be easy."

Are you talking about deception?

I think that Wu or something is pretty good.

It takes a lot of effort to deceive someone, and if you don't care about her, how can you try to deceive her? So, if someone really bothers to deceive, don't debunk him.

Every man cheats again, so why not find someone who is satisfactory to deceive himself? At the very least, it is not a fake to stand up at a critical moment. ”

If Wu Xiaozu knew that there was a lot of black material called Yishu to help him stick a knife in his ribs here, maybe he would buy a few more books to support Yishitai.

He can't tell Yishu that standing up is really fake, right?

Mrs. Yi is a very undisciplined best friend. But sometimes you have to admit that this nervousness often pierces your heart, and it heals you by piercing it.

Lin Qingxia shook her head and smiled helplessly.

The desk is full of news reports about Troubled Boys.

Looking at Wu Xiaozu's infinite scenery, she especially hopes that the other party will "have today every year, and have a present day every year." ”

Love is a special posing thing.

For example, the old man pushes the cart, and the back door is not sticky.

In short, if you don't put yourself in the right position in the game of love, then you won't be able to get the most comfortable ending.

Repulse bay.

Looking at the sea and the moon, the tide slowly reflects the bright moon. The moon on the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in the heart is naturally the sweetheart.

Causeway bay.

The artillery fire is in the sky, the tide is turbulent, and the chickens hit the reef. The day in heaven is the day in the house, and the beloved is the same as the person below.

In the bedroom of the Longcheng Ice Room, Wu Xiaozu is like a warrior driving a sailboat, fighting against the waves.

In this vast sea, the wind swept up the dark clouds, and between the dark clouds and the sea, a petrel flew proudly - the Goer chicken!