Chapter 5 The world owes me long legs
Shen Xihuan cowered, "hiding" behind the milk spoon, as if trying to hope that the small spoon would firmly cover her face and not be discovered by the enemy.
"That, it seems to be the queen of the song, Han Yi, right?"
It was the table next to me that was talking loudly.
I saw a woman wearing sunglasses, shining brightly, following closely behind, subconsciously bowing her head and avoiding her gaze.
Two middle-aged uncles came up behind them, taking three steps and making two steps, respectfully leading the way.
"Looks like she's back from the United States?"
"Yes, didn't you see the hot search that was taken down in seconds a few days ago? Photographed her and a man, does it look like the handsome guy next to her? ……”
“…… Really. These female celebrities all use studying abroad as a shield. Sing a song for hundreds of thousands, what else do you learn~ Eighty percent of them are either returned to the factory for maintenance, or they have children out of wedlock, oh yes - there are also transnational cheating ......"
"Yes, that's enough......"
Their gossip hearts were burning, Shen Sihuan's brows were tightly locked, and her heart of retort jumped suddenly.
Steal a ghost's head!
Han Yi is Han Shi's cousin, back then, these little kids didn't follow her, Jiang Tianxin, and Han Xiao.
She still remembers the wedding of the century that she witnessed last year, the queen of the song Han Yi VS Xiao Qingfeng, the mayor of Yinshi, the TV dominates the screen, the headline dominates the version, and the hot search dominates the list. Properly triple in a row!
The current people who eat melons bite melons when they see them, and they don't care about fake melons and rotten melons, and they can also start with a picture, and then they all rely on making up ???
Hum! Moral morality is worried!
Having said that, I haven't seen him for five or six years, how can he seem to be taller.
This leg, tsk, if it grows any longer, the United States will have no suitable pants for him to wear.
The short-legged star man said: Woohoo lament, sad my legs! The world owes me a pair of long legs!
After returning to the United States last week, he reportedly visited his home three times.
She either rushed to paint all night and was sleeping with her head bored, or she studied hard at school, made progress every day, and he successfully missed it perfectly.
I didn't expect to meet here on a narrow road. Although in his eyes, she is generally a human flesh background board, and there is no difference between being and not being there.
She stared at the four of them and turned a corner, all the way to the private room upstairs.
Without warning, Wen Yan suddenly turned around.
She hurriedly hunched on the table, feeling caught off guard that "when I peeked at the cheat sheet, the teacher suddenly appeared".
——? Wait a minute, what am I hiding?
"Oh, I know, he's this and this......" Ye Xing poked at the photo on the phone screen, "Wow, the photo is already handsome enough for Amitabha, I didn't expect a real person to be a demon of 100,000 volts!" I'm Huan, what have you been doing in the past 20 years! ”
"Yes, what am I doing, it's been so many years, and I haven't been able to destroy him humanely, let him linger, make a comeback, and spicy his eyes! Yes! My dog's eyes hurt so much! ”
“……”
Shen family.
Shen Sihuan walked out of the elevator, and the little nanny Shi Shi greeted him, "Huanhuan, what should I do?" That watch can't be repaired, it's said to be an antique watch that is too old, and the parts are not easy to find......"
"It's okay, let's think about it over there." The watch was passed to her by Lao Shen, and she was to blame, and that day the hospital notified her that the liver source was there, and she happily swept away the antique watch at the bedside, and hit the wall and was seriously disabled.
The butler was directing a group of people to fiddle with a few paintings on the walls of the hallway.
"Huanhuan, how's it going? Wouldn't it look much better with this silver-black frame? ”
"Well, it's a lot more harmonious than before. Uncle Jing, crooked Ruigude! She gave him a thumbs up.
Jing Ran smiled, a little comforting and a little Hao Ran, "Actually, it's not me, it's ......"
Suddenly, there was a loud sound in her studio.
Shen Xihuan's expression was frozen, and he rushed in angrily.
Two seconds later.
"Ahh What are you doing in my studio! Murder and dismemberment scene! ”
A moment later, there was a scream......