"It's so far away, other people's high-end heels will break, it's worth more than me..."

Before Ling Xiaoyuan finished speaking, the whole person was dragged out extremely rudely.

"Hey, hey, you're unreasonable, you don't talk about martial arts."

A minute later

Ling Xiaoyuan was embarrassed, standing on the spacious and clean main road, looking at the car shadow far away with resentment and anger.

Ling Xiaoyuan was embarrassed, squinting his eyes, looking at the landscape garden in the distance, brilliant and high, casting a dazzling shadow.

There is also a route of seven or eight hundred meters, which is not considered to be Ling Xiaoyuan's life.

Ordinary Ling Xiaoyuan, who drives in and out, wears famous brands, high-end high heels, that is, he goes out to pretend to be X, where is it for walking?

Ling Xiaoyuan, who had only walked half the way, felt pain in his ankle.

Squatting down and looking at it, it was tender and flawless, like mutton fat and white jade ankles, and there were already red and swollen marks.

Ling Xiaoyuan has been pampered in the past few years, and he almost became a "waste" who can't even breathe independently.

Squatting down and rubbing his ankles, Ling Xiaoyuan couldn't help but sigh.

"My God, I'm crippled now, and I'm pretending to be forced to crawl, and I'm going to crawl back."

"Wait for the old lady to get a sky-high breakup fee, so that I don't suffer foreign sins here, I want one on the left, one on the right, and one in my arms."

Ten minutes

Ling Xiaoyuan wiped his sweat with his snow-white arms against the rays of the sun, looked at Huayuan not far away, and walked over scolding.

Ling Xiaoyuan looked at the servants around him unhappily, whether it was a male maid or a maid, they all felt that they were secretly laughing, laughing at their embarrassment.

"Damn, damn, Jiang Fuxuan, this old man of snakes and scorpions, is too hateful."

Ling Xiaoyuan cursed Jiang Fu Xuan thousands of times in his heart, when did she Ling Xiaoyuan become so embarrassed?

Ling Xiaoyuan is like a balloon filled with water, which can explode at any time and make a splash.

When the servant saw Ling Xiaoyuan, his head was covered with sweat, his face was displeased, and there seemed to be a dark cloud of black crows above his head.

Although I wanted to laugh, I still hurriedly buried my head and saluted respectfully.

Say "Hello Miss" in unison

Ling Xiaoyuan especially wanted to roll his eyes at this time, how they couldn't speak.

She is so unlucky now, she was almost struck by lightning.

At this time, in the clear sky, a loud thunderclap suddenly sounded, and the sky was clear.

A flash of purple light and fire struck a tree in a daze, and it was especially split from the middle.

Ling Xiaoyuan saw the whole process of the tree being cut in half, and at this time, he was embarrassed in his heart, and the whole person was petrified into a gray-white sculpture.

Ling Xiaoyuan really wanted to sew his mouth shut, it's okay, what are you talking nonsense.

The servants on the side were also confused, looking at each other, and the professional smirk at the corner of their mouth was also stiff at the corner of their mouth.

At this time, they all muttered a sentence in their hearts.

"it, it's really a scourge"

Ling Xiaoyuan walked quietly into the luxuriously decorated main hall, and the entire landscape garden was decorated with a European palace.

Four words to describe "inhumanity"

Jiang Fuxuan sat on the sofa, crossed legs, drinking coffee extremely elegantly, flipping through financial magazines in his hands.

The side face is angular and hooking, and the narrow eyelashes move regularly, like a dexterous butterfly.

Ling Xiaoyuan looked up and down, and the man in front of him "had a ruddy complexion, a smile on the corner of his mouth, a relaxed expression, quiet and leisurely, and was very unbeatable." ”

The unhappiness in Ling Xiaoyuan's heart, he couldn't bear it, anyway, he couldn't get used to seeing this old man, and it wasn't for a while.

Ling Xiaoyuan quickly tidied up his skirt and hair, opened the Pandora's box in his heart, and absorbed the unhappy.

The corners of Ling Xiaoyuan's mouth raised a very excessive smirk, raised his arm, and greeted Jiang Fuxuan.