"No! How cute the orangutan is! Look, isn't it?" Huanyan slapped her chest with both hands and imitated the gorilla.
What I thought to myself is that gorillas are much cuteer than you, so gorillas will not abuse people to death!!!
Situ Chenjue's face became even more smelly. He hugged her viciously and gnawed her on his face: "Hey, woman, you're wearing a custom dress that I spent 400,000 US dollars. Please be gentler and don't be there.
It’s a shame to learn gorillas here!”
Huanyan stuck out her tongue: "Since it's a dress worth 400,000 US dollars, why did she even cut off one sleeve? It's a nouveau riche!"
"Isn't that because your pig's paws were injured? Look at your hands, wrapped tightly, just like a mummy, how ugly it is!"
Looking at the man's resentful tongue, Huanyan smiled even more charmingly: "Anyway, I'm just ugly! Pig heads and pig paws, no matter how you look at them, then, don't look at them!"
"Who said it! Your husband has magical eyes, so the more you look, the better you look!" He whispered softly to her ear: "Of course... when you don't wear clothes... look... it's even more effective! How can you do it?
Like? Let's take a look tonight?"
Huanyan has calmed down. Knowing that this person likes to be a hooligan in a crowded place. This is not the first time.
However, a light blush appeared on her face subconsciously.
Situ Chenjue admired her face at this moment.
The sunset is setting, and the light is filled with light in the west, like a huge fire phoenix, and like a fairy from the west is about to arrive. The golden clouds are like fairy ribbons in the west, making her face look even more beautiful.
Why does this woman look better and better?
In the past, he had dated many beauties, and all of them became more and more ugly as they looked at them. They were secular, philistine, and artificial.
But her facial features are not astonishingly beautiful, but the more you look at them, the more comfortable she feels, the lilies in the mountains are quiet and charming.
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At the end of the turquoise grass is a flower room made of lilac silk tents.
Lavender roses and lavender tulips wrap the seats of two people.
The seats are simple, and the candlestick is made into the shape of a rose.
Huanyan felt that the rose seemed familiar at first sight. She glanced at Situ Chenjue, and Situ Chenjue twisted her nose: "Why, I don't even recognize the flowers I painted?"
Huanyan looked at Situ Chenjue in surprise: "What did you say?...Is this the flower I... painted?"
"Yes." Situ Chenjue looked at the little woman's eyes that were so shocked that she opened her big eyes, and waved her hand in front of her, "Don't you remember?"
"I really don't remember."
"Don't be stupid. Last time you and that little fool Xiaohu were painting this rose, did you forget?... I thought it was very beautiful, so I asked the factory to make a batch of exactly the same as the one you painted, and make it
Candlesticks are provided to high-end hotels and are sold well."
"Why don't you tell me?
"To surprise you, fool!"
"What a surprise!" Huanyan looked scared, "Brother, I mean you want to give me a copy, right, is the fee good!!!"
Situ Chenjue's face turned dark and he pinched Huanyan's ear viciously: "What did you say? He also asked her husband for copyright fees!"
"Brother, please settle the score clearly." Huanyan flattered her mouth, "Don't share the money with you, you'll have to share the money with you. You'll have to share the money with you. I'm four, you'll have six, okay?"