Many people couldn't help but show an envious expression when they saw Fu Qiran hugging Ruan Jiaojiao.

The princess hugs, she can still walk so steadily.

The man's arm strength must be very strong, and his physical strength must be good.

Many little girls looked at Ruan Jiaojiao who buried her head in Fu Qiran's arms with envy and jealousy, and by the way, they gave their boyfriend a white look.

At that glance, he was obviously asking, look at how stable the princess is hugging!

The men were also helpless and didn't dare to tell their girlfriends.

Look at someone's girlfriend, so thin, look at her again, huh...... Can't hold it, can't hold it.

Along the way, many people's eyes followed them.

Fu Qiran has seen the world, and he doesn't pay attention to these eyes at all.

She quickly rolled over and lay on her back on the bed.

Fu Qiran closed the door and turned around to see such a scene.

His eyes sank, and he walked over and sat down.

Ruan Jiaojiao, who was too shy to do it, didn't dare to raise her head at all.

After finally getting to the hotel room, Ruan Jiaojiao couldn't wait to get on the bed.

With such a pressure, she felt like she was going to vomit out what she had just eaten.

"It's not good to lie down just after you've eaten." He said.

Ruan Jiaojiao propped herself up on the bed and sat up, tilting her head and leaning on his shoulder.

"I knew I wouldn't eat like this, I still want to go out with Lingling."

Today, Nguyen Jiaojiao wore a loose short-sleeved shirt and jeans.

When he lay down, the short sleeves were lifted on the net, revealing a small half of the thin waist.

Fu Qiran's fingertips rubbed on his side waist.

"Punish it."

He lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

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"What to play?" Fu Qiran wrapped his arms around her waist, "Isn't it good to do sports with me?" ”

The corners of Ruan Jiaojiao's mouth twitched, "Not good." ”

Fu Qiran snorted lightly, "Jiaojiao is lying." ”

The transparent gold color is like gilding, exuding a thrilling beauty.

He crossed Erlang's legs, and in front of him was an open laptop.

The computer was playing the picture of Ruan Jiaojiao entering the second floor of the dark field.

When the two were in love, they stayed in a room on the 26th floor of the hotel.

The man in the golden mask shook the wine glass in his hand.

I don't know what was added to the wine glass, but it turned out to be golden.

Even if the Fu family is rich, in the final analysis, that money is only Fu Qiran's.

Even if Ruan Jiaojiao is his legal wife, she can't get his money completely.

And the valley of man owes. Hope is endless.

The picture is a little dark, and I can barely see Ruan Jiaojiao's face clearly.

Qinglong looked at Ruan Jiaojiao with interest and asked for a glass of Coke with ice.

It's fun to ask for something else, but all you need is a Coke.

It was the first time he had seen someone who had such a wish that would have been fulfilled even if he had just spoken it, but who only needed a glass of Coke on the rocks.

It's funny.

Qinglong shook his wine glass, his pupils pale golden.

If you have money, you want to be richer.

With power, you want to have more power.

The more you want, the more you want it, the more your inner hope will swell.

No light at all.

Without the sunlight, Qinglong put down his hand.

Qinglong pulled the curtains a little tighter to keep the sun from shining in.

The sunlight poured in from outside, and Qinglong put down his glass and covered his eyes.

This dazzling sun is so annoying.

Looking closely, his fingertips seemed to be trembling slightly.

There was a bit of bloodshot in those pale golden eyes.