Gao Yan took the car keys and thought as he walked,

That Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty waved his arms and called on the princes to fight Nanyue with him, and shouted at the top of his voice for a long time, and more than a hundred princes ignored him. And he got angry, all right, you wait! After a while, the Zongmiao Conference said that the princes' gold quality was insufficient, and he cut more than 100 titles in one go.

Gao Yan felt very happy about this kind of retribution, but he didn't know if General Xiao Han could understand her intentions when he went, and also take out this momentum of "retribution", and happily get my Moroccan skin back———

Hehe, it's a pity to just want to stay here. Test Text Watermark 1. Test Text Watermark 2. She should indeed follow to see the drop, she is more than a little more handsome than Emperor Liu Xiaozhu, this "want", the fan is full of taste, it is simply handsome and handsome!!

There was still a commotion in the lecture hall, General Xiao Han walked in unhurriedly, no matter how noisy it was under the rostrum, General Xiao Han walked up to the rostrum generously like a child, walked to the side of the "heroine", bent down to pick up the "Moroccan skin", patted the ash on the box, and turned around and left with one hand. Test Text Watermark 2.

Now, suddenly the audience is so quiet!

In fact, when he saw Han Yingqin walking up to the stage, his voice had gradually become quieter, and almost everyone was staring at him, inexplicably excited! ———— this good show can still involve Han Yingqin?!!!

Some people may think that Han Shuai is going up to persuade the fight, but after thinking about it, no, General Xiao Han is not this character, such a ridiculous and ugly thing, General Xiao Han's style disdains to participate. Test Text Watermark 3. Test Text Watermark 6. Looking at it again, this is indeed the case, but General Xiao Han is even more incomprehensible, he actually went up to pick up the long box? Pick it up and go.

Next, it stirred people's hearts even harder! Han Yingqin, Han Yingqin! How many people ———— sighed. Test Text Watermark 2.

"Where are you going? It's mine. The "heroine" opened her mouth, her voice was not loud, but she was clear and discerning, and she was also frank.

Han Yingqin stood still, turned his head slightly, leisurely inserted one hand into his trouser purse, and carried the box lightly with the other.

"Do you know what this thing is?"

The "heroine" obviously didn't expect him to ask like this, and frowned,

Han Yingqin smiled, very generous,

"This Moroccan skin is something that only high-class prostitutes in Luoyang City can afford, and ordinary prostitutes can only afford to wear fake Moroccan skins with nitrate, which not only gurgle, but also emits a stench. Test text watermark 7. Test Text Watermark 4. He shook the box and smiled, "Listen, it's loud, it's fake." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and prepared to continue walking,

But, behind him,

"I want it too. Test Text Watermark 9. ”

Han Yingqin smiled, this time he turned his head directly, and the smile on his lips was still very atmospheric, but ,———

"You can't afford to be fake. Not all girls can imagine such a 'Luoyang City', and even the prostitutes and vendors in 'Luoyang City' wear what kind of clothes and what kind of rouge they wear, she describes everything in detail. Test Text Watermark 1. Although it is useless to be obscene, only the most genuine people can afford this fantasy and enjoy it. You, unworthy. ”

No more nonsense, carrying the box and walking away generously.

Words, very straight. Piercing people's hearts!

It was a girl. Han Shuai doesn't care about this "bullying the small", even if it is a little girl, under the age of ten, who asks for something unreasonable, Han Shuai will do it. What he just said is what he thinks, "Moroccan skin" is just a fantasy thing, it is a "fantasy thing", if it is a real thing, no matter how valuable it is, Han Shuai knows that the monster will not care so much, the thing is secondary, the key is that this thing has a unique idea in the meantime, and other people really don't deserve it!

poke, not just a girl. Can't hear the children in this audience?

Looking at his back,

Hu Lai, Zheng Jing thoughtfully,

Gong Xiaoyue lowered his eyes ,———, what a storm it should be. ———

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