Simply catch the seat belt and refuse to let go, "Brother, don't you really sell me?"
Song Nancheng can't help laughing, but just likes to watch her like a rabbit, "Who is just a seriously righteous and the oil pan is not expected, why did you retreat if he did not get out."
Do, she is the best example, the words are beautiful.
"No, you always have to tell me what is, you don't say anything, I'm a little scared."
Song Nancheng seemed to be unable to feel her uneasiness, and opened the door directly. By the way, he pulled her out, "You know it in a while."
As soon as they walked in, a person came over, and a smile on his face "South City, why did you bring the little girl over, it would not be picked up on the road.
I am very old, I am afraid that it is almost the same age as himself. But his hair makes it simple and disliked, just like the non -mainstream bangs.
"There is not much time, you can help me dress up. That's one."
Nan Zhiyuan saw the most eye -catching clothes hanging along his eyes, "Your eyes are too powerful, but that's just arrived."
I can't help but talk about it.
After speaking, bring it simply to a makeup table, simply stare at Song Nancheng from the mirror. Now she is still confused.
, I grew up with that guy since I was a child, and I won't eat his grass. "
Nan Zhiyuan appeased.
Simply believe it, the two of them are not a type of person. Song Nancheng is a prince -like character at first glance, and Nanghi Yuan has a unruly temperament on the face of Yaihuaiyang.
Song Nancheng is a partner who grew up in a pants. Nan Zhiyuan likes to look shape, and usually likes to dress himself. When his dad knows, he almost did not interrupt his legs, but the helpless son has a ability to deduct pocket money or live or live or live like it.
Okay, you can only let him go.
Song Nancheng sat on the sofa and looked at the newspaper. The suit on his body changed a set. Although it was also dark black, it was different at first glance. Song Nancheng heard the movement and raised his head.
Song Nancheng looked at a beige cheongsam in front of him, the hair on his face was sandwiched with a silver butterfly clip, revealing the delicate cheeks, a pair of white hollow high heels on his feet, and the finely crushed petals wrapped the toes. It was very cute.
It looks like a stubbornly stubbornly stubborn faithful letter from the corner, a little farther like a dancing butterfly, is full of the perfect fusion of the temperament of the old age and the new era.
This is even better than what he imagined. Since the last time he saw the simplicity through the cheongsam, he always wanted to see it again, but there was no chance. Now I still can't help but shocked, but at a glance
It is very suitable, and it is natural to be born for her.
"Why are you still watching?" What about your face, I am awesome. He was also amazed by changing his clothes. Looking at some thin little girl, he was quite expected to wear.
You can find her as a model.
"cough!"
Song Nancheng coughed a few times "Hmm! Mainly people look good."
Nan Zhiyuan wanted to vomit back, but Song Nancheng didn't say no reason. If people are not good -looking, even if the clothes look good, it is just a piece of cloth. There is no value at all.
Simply praised by Song Nancheng such a straightforward praise, she climbed on her face. When she saw it, she also felt good -looking, but she was afraid to get out of the master's hand. She was afraid she would not dress up
The glory of the clothes.
"Go, time is too late."
"Boss Song, you haven't paid yet. That clothes is a new product today. You can't be like an acquaintance like an acquaintance." When they were about to get out of the door, Nan Zhiyuan discovered that Song Nangcheng had not paid yet.
His dad stopped his bank card again.
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Suddenly I found that the dress on my body was a bit heavy.
Song Nancheng didn't reply to say "I have already entered the account."
Nan Zhiyuan quickly ran to see his mobile phone, saw the zero behind, and smiled satisfied.
"Song Gongzi continued to come next time." The little girl at the door saw her boss seeing the money of money, covering her forehead.