Section 3800: The makeup is so beautiful that people are about to laugh? 3——The arc of happiness
The rice stopped working, and I lost Yin Yijie and I, and they met Liao Liang and quarreled, saying, "You are the first one to say that it's not fun to have so many people coming to Tibet."
This is simply a Western paradise, what a holy place!
You just don't like it, you're still a rich woman, you like to travel in a corrupt and luxurious way, go to the beach to bask in the sun."
Mi Rice teased Zhang Yalong all day long. Liao Liang didn't bother to give up now. He jumped three feet high and pulled me and laughed:
"Wow! The makeup is lovely, I love you so much!"[
It turned out that the next stop was to go to the beach to bask in the sun, but she still kept holding on to her and refused to say that, Grand Secretary, please feel proud!
Don't look for me if you have a headache next time!
By the beach, which beach to go? I want to lose weight, I want to dive, I want to”
The secretary of the rice major was sarcastic and said, "With your figure, I guess we haven't succeeded in losing weight, so we should go home."
Sister, how long will it take to transfer this time, one month or two months?"
Miri deliberately ridiculed Liao Liang for not losing weight for two months. This event was basically arranged by Baoming, and her senior secretary was not very clear about it.
Liao Liang stopped doing it and screamed. The two of them were about to fight again, but they were organized or disciplined.
A few sexual friends over there, with long spears and short cannons on us, were about to start shooting. Mingfeng magically came out of a corner and saw that his family was Zheng Jingren.
Yin Yijie made fun of him: "Xiao Qiao, you are still a sex friend? In order to win the photography award, he didn't even care about his wife and people's fight?"
Zheng Jingren took several photos before coming over to say hello to me: "Hello sister! Look at the one I just captured, isn't it good?"
He turned the cannon to show me, and Liao Liang jumped his feet, opened his mouth, stared at him, and compared his hands;
Rice curled her lips, blushed, grinned her teeth, and her eyes shone green like a Tibetan mastiff;
Zhang Yalong had no expression on his face, and he held his hands in his pocket, staring lightly, without persuading him to fight;
Yin Yijie stood aside coldly, watching, and not persuading him to fight;
The corners of my lips were curled up so slightly that it seemed like I was laughing, but I didn't laugh.
Yin Yijie hugged me with one hand, and we half of our bodies overlapped and snuggled tightly.
Yin Yijie grabbed my hand with the other hand, holding it tightly, not relaxing...