042 jealousy, how can it be so expensive

The car arrived downstairs of the company, and when He Yiran witnessed the swarming flow of reporters, he took out the information from Mu Jun's mouth. After listening to this, I wanted to find a word to describe Mu Jun in my mind, but I only found three words: "too deeply hidden", "unruly", and "charming".

Hidden too deeply: I heard Tao Yu and Xu You say that Mu Jun was not ordinary to him before, and he didn't believe it at first, but after last night, He Yiran really confirmed that Mu Jun was not ordinary to him.

Unruly: Last night, it seems that Mu Jun is very arrogant when he thinks about it, otherwise he fooled himself out with a hat-trick-themed party, and then he still refused to admit that he was infatuated with her.

Charm and Spirit: A general term for harmful ghosts and monsters in ancient Han legends, and He Yiran felt that if he was a weak woman in ancient times, he would definitely be dead at this moment.

The afterglow broke through the car window, and a large number of reporters were reflected in the peach blossom eyes, and He Yiran was simply shocked, those reporters who gathered together were fundamentally different from the reporters who originally interviewed him. The reporters who interviewed him were dressed very formally, suave and elegant, and had a very tasteful cultural conversation. However, the reporters who interviewed Mu Jun were all women, with straight hair, curly hair, blue eyes, blue eyes, beautiful women, and unrestrained girls......

all kinds of showing off their own capital, but they set off He Yiran's shortcomings.

Although He Yiran did not promise it personally, the gossip magazine still recorded that He Yiran was the young grandmother of the Mu family, why did those beautiful reporters still seduce Mu Jun with such blatant eyes?

That kind of touch made He Yiran feel dissatisfied, why did he never receive Qiu Bo from reporters of the opposite sex?

Why, the sky is going to kill her?

Then, before he was tortured to death by Mu Jun, he was shocked by jealousy because the number of suitors was too small?

"Yet, why does your new perfume smell so sour?" Mu Jun's voice sounded, which made He Yiran uncomfortable, and then Mu Jun teased again, "Oh, you don't have a salary to buy Chanel, so why does it feel so like vinegar?" ”

Cut, the first time I heard someone jealous and said so expensive!

Also Chanel, He Xiaopoor swear to the sky, popular singers need to think carefully to buy even if there is no brand of wind oil essence!

However, Tao Yu poured a bottle of Chanel, and Gu Shen sent a drop. Anyway, He Yiran has always dreamed of having a handsome boy who can give him a bottle of Chanel's perfume, because He Yiran is not interested in perfume, but like Tao Yu, he has a soft spot for beautiful bottles and cans.

Even if Mu Jun's question is very expensive, He Yiran can be more than him: "Hallucination, Mr. Mu, others can play so many sounds with one person, one table, one chair, one fan and one ruler, and I, as the first generation of He Illusion Divine Technique, just now used my life's unique work to make you hallucinate and feel jealous." ”

Besides, He Yiran was not jealous when he didn't come, so when he spoke, his face changed color and his heart didn't beat, but Mu Jun was choked.

And He Yiran felt that the psychology of those beautiful reporters was not as emotional as it was shown, and as soon as Mu Jun rolled down the window, he immediately cried down...... The security guard immediately dragged out the crying reporter, so He Yiran felt that it was actually quite easy for the security guard, so why not just deliver the goods?

Therefore, it seems that it is not easy for singers, and it is not easy for singers who are favored by the president and have their salaries deducted......

Milk pudding, coconut milk, ham quiche, double skin milk and strawberry biscuits, Xu You began to feel glad that he didn't eat much in the morning, or that Tao Yu didn't cook in the morning.

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