258 [Sister Qiong Yao, Qingxiamei]

Just when the winner is already scratching his head, tuk tuk.

There was another knock on the door.

It's strange that those annoying reporters have been chased away by the security guards.

"Ah, sick brother, there is a sister named Qiong Yao looking for you outside." At this moment, Dasha's rough voice came from behind the door. "Oh, she also brought a beautiful sister, who is more heroic than a man!"

Qiong Yao? Sister?

Winning the disease, Luo Dayou: ""

"Is it Qiong Yao? Master. Luo Dayou looked excited, obviously Qiong Yao's influence in Duwan is very wide.

Win the illness has rolled his eyes: "Don't call me Master." ”

As he spoke, he walked to the gate. A few meters away, a few steps away.

The door twisted.

The door opened.

Before he saw anyone, he was lightly hit on the thigh.

Soft, soft feeling.

Win the disease has looked down.

Ooh! Isn't this Meng Tingwei, a little girl?

Meng Tingwei's sweet smile makes people feel warm, with a girl's inner show;

Win Sick has called out curiously: "Ting Wei? ”

"Godfather." The eyes of the two happened to collide together, Meng Tingwei grinned, and waved his jade arm like a white lotus, "I'm here to eat sugar." ”

The grinning Meng Tingwei's eyes almost narrowed into a line, looking like a little fox.

It's ridiculous, though. Her little nose is upturned, and under her crooked little mouth, her small shell teeth are snow-white and neat, but there is one empty on the side of the tiger's teeth, just because of greed. But it is also more childish and cute, with a ponytail in her hair, a slippery green silk in her shawl, a black and bright swaying in the wind, and a jade face, smeared with a morning light. Rendering miracles; The seductive little mouth, faintly upturned, is hidden by the light emitted by the blue and white teeth, the most beautiful work of the natural artist. At a young age, she smiled and frowned, but it seemed to grow flesh. It's delicious and sweet, and I can't wait to pounce on it and eat it.

Winning the disease, his eyelids jumped: "Heh! Come to me and know how to eat all day long! Didn't want to be a godfather? ”

"Yes, I want to be my godfather every day and every night." Meng Tingwei laughed.

This little girl is even sweeter than Li Ruotong's Nizi mouth.

The soft whispers that came from the ears of Ying Sick were like heavenly sounds, that is, soft and mellow and sweet and lovely, full of lazy style, and he was fluttering in his heart when he heard it.

Winning the illness has asked again: "You haven't said it yet, how did you get here?" ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the two people standing at the door.

Left hand side. A beautiful stands in front of Win Sick.

The delicate face is pink and white with two red flowers. Her eyes were as bright as well Kurosawa, and her breezy hair was draped over her round and beautiful lips, and at that time, the hearts and sexes of ordinary people were fascinated by her.

As soon as the met, she smiled and said, "Mr. Win, I can be regarded as seeing you." ”

I already know that I am sick, presumably this is Qiong Yao. A smile appeared on his face: "This is the wind blowing, and it is blowing such a young and beautiful sister." ”

"No wonder it became popular all over Asia so quickly. I've seen it today. Qiong Yao was already a fart when she was sick, and she actually laughed. With a smile and a smile on her face, if it weren't for someone else here, Ying Ying really wanted to have a good chat with her.

Win Sick has smiled at the charming woman in front of him, in my opinion, such a woman is a woman. The whole body exudes the unique temperament of a mature woman, and with a smile, you can strike a blow to a man's psychological defense line, and there is no need for wide, clothing, untie, and belt.

Win the illness has been complimented again: "I'm serious, Sister Chen. Can I ask you a question? ”

"Say." Qiong Yao blinked and replied lightly.

"Sister Chen, I want to ask you, where did you buy this dress? What brand? To be honest, it doesn't matter what clothes Qiong Yao wears, what matters is the kind of temperament on her body, she has a queen mother, the graceful temperament of the princess, plus the charming apricot eyes and peach blossoms, cherry mouth, and every gesture reveals the nobility of the mother's world. Those film directors don't look for Qiong Yao to make movies, which is estimated to be a big loss.

Well, speaking of which, it's enough for Qiong Yao to write a book.

"Ask for what?" Qiong Yao's eyes were a little colorful.

"I also want to buy a set for my sister, it's so good-looking, I don't know if it's appropriate for my sister to wear this kind of clothes?"

Win has pretended to be very modest and asked.

"Of course not, my dress is only suitable for the elderly, and your sister must be very young and beautiful." There was a faint smile in Qiong Yao's eyes, usually a woman says that she is old in front of you, then you have to refute it.

If you keep silent, then you're finished, and this woman will definitely hate you to death.

Winning the illness is not so stupid, so the winning illness has quickly retorted: "Come on, I don't know what others say about Sister Chen's illness, but I think Sister Chen, you are at most thirty years old." ”

As soon as the words came out, Qiong Yao's heart fell violently, it was an excited expression, and when she saw her face, it was like a blooming flower, and she saw her eyebrows relaxed, and she suddenly giggled, and kept laughing and scolding: "It's a good win, giggle......"

As she smiled, she had a chance to look at the woman standing next to her.

The body is not tall or short, not fat or thin, slim, Shu Shu Tingting.

She has a long and straight hair that is scattered over her shoulders, which looks particularly elegant and moving, a goose-egg-shaped face that only a beautiful embryo has, a smooth forehead, snow-white skin, and a pair of deep and mysterious eyes under the eyebrows like a spring mountain, and the lovely black eyes are shining. The straight nose bridge has full confidence, the beautiful and soft curved lips make people want to take a bite when they see it, and with Pedrona's chin, there is no trace of makeup on the face, just like a lady.

The ruler of a Chinese beauty, the beauty, gentleness, and wisdom of a woman can be fully reflected in her.

Win the illness and see at a glance that she is Lin Qingxia.

In the early season of winning the disease, I watched all the Hong Kong-made videotapes that I found out of nowhere, and watched Lin Qingxia's white clothes fluttering, bright eyes and bright teeth, and between the eyebrows and eyes, people felt that people in the fairyland did not eat the fireworks in the world, sighing, fascinated!

It's just when you actually meet.

Although her skin is like snow, and her facial features are strange, but they are a kind of richness and beauty when combined, and she may have her own fragrance in the vast sea of people, but she is still too bland in terms of winning diseases above the top, a kind of dullness that will not necessarily concentrate even if she passes by.

Maybe it's because the expectations are too high, so the victory is at the moment, and I can't help but be disappointed.

"Hello, Mr. Win!"

Lin Qingxia gave a light salute, her movements were as light as the wind and snow, and her slight smile made her lose her illness for a moment. At this moment, the face that was not surprisingly beautiful, but between this ceremony and a smile, it suddenly had the charm of captivating the country and the city, like beautiful jade and snow turning into flowers.

Rao is a long-standing flower, the strength of the winning disease has been, in the face of her sudden change, but also really taken aback, at this moment to look closely, this Ying Ying Lin Qingxia, but the more you look at it, the more you feel, the kind of thousands of heroic postures that come out of the bones, all kinds of romance!

There is no place in her body that is not extremely beautiful.

There is a kind of woman in the world who is like the best Longjing, tasteless at first, but the more you taste, the more you feel full of fragrance, gradually, the fragrance will turn into a cloud of energy escaping from each pore, so that you feel like you are in a fairyland, and a trace of approval has flashed in your eyes.

So he nodded: "Okay! ”

Maybe it's because of such a person, his mood has become happy! (To be continued......)