Chapter 63: Look at Your Purse
This man really made him feel oppressive, he stood there, even if he was dressed the same as himself, but his figure was very tall and perfect, the inverted triangle of the strong body, full of charm, the texture of the muscles was clear, the six-pack abs could be seen with his eyes without touching, and more importantly, this man exuded an innate luxury, this kind of nobility and dress and occasion facial features, like the light of the sun and the moon, are simply impossible to ignore.
"It seems that it is very difficult to get the grass today!"
Thinking of the task that Su Qianzi had given him just now, Ah Hao's heart couldn't help but sink, but he thought of the other 100,000 yuan given by Su Ruoqian, plus the money sold today, it was at least double!
Thinking of this, Ah Hao pursed his lips again, and plucked up enough courage for himself, he had to fight for money!
The man then thought about his strengths, and still had a little more confidence in his heart, after all, many of the women present were old customers, and they were very satisfied with the service before, and when it was critical, they would definitely still care about their feelings, thinking of this, the man's mind relaxed a little.
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"Wow!"
Seeing dozens of beautiful men standing in front of him wearing only briefs, Su Ruoqian's face control characteristics can be regarded as a thorough exertion, the woman's small hands support her pointed and small chin, her heart is surging to the limit, and the carefulness of the star eyes is simply not too excited!
She saw another man from one man, even if she was a casual observer, she really loved it! It's like watching an international supermodel competition, a woman's star eyes are constantly shaking!
"Shallow, you can only choose one ......"
Xia Shuirou finally shook her head from the dnana shawl, reached out and pushed her best friend, and then couldn't help but hook her lips and smile bitterly.
I really want to know what Mr.Right looks like in the future, when I meet a wife who is controlled by face, the future man's appearance must be resistant, and he must hold it!
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Looking at other men, you still look so fascinated? I really want to drag it home and hit your little pp......
I'll forgive you this time and see if my husband has the ability to keep all your eyes on me and stay on me for the rest of my life......
Ye Mushen couldn't cry or laugh at his little wife's reaction, the man's handsome face was hidden behind the mask, only in this way could he unhide the heat in his ink eyes, looking at his little woman, she was like a super cute little nymphomaniac, constantly sweeping around the man on the catwalk.
"Uh-huh, I'm watching."
Su Ruoqian nodded, but her good-looking eyes did not slow down a little, and she was still scanning the people standing on the catwalk.
"Although the overall level is very high, you can see the gap in comparison, that man has a small belly, that man has short legs, that man has too long hair, that man has gray hair, and that ......, that ......"
Su Ruoqian kept stretching out his fingers like green onions, and the man standing on the catwalk secretly pointed to Xia Shuirou, like a cherry-like little lip flap closed one by one, as a senior face control, of course, it was very professional.
"Look at your purse."
glanced at Su Ruoqian, Xia Shuirou kindly reminded her......