1511 If you don't leave me, you won't abandon me 119
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Of course, she laughed with herself, scolding Ge Liancheng.
Ge Liancheng's face changed slightly.
However, he thought that Zeng Sihui was deeply loved and hated, so he was so.
So he hurriedly explained, "Huihui, don't believe Zhou Jieying, that is what she deliberately asked me to say that, just want to hurt you, you don't believe her."
"That's nothing about me, Ge Liancheng, there is no relationship between you and my half dime in the future. Get it for me! If you want to be disgusting, you will be disgusting, don't appear shameful in front of grandma."
After Zeng Sihui finished speaking, he threw a cold sentence again, "By the way, Ge Liancheng, I thought you were just fake, but I didn't expect that my nose was also fake, haha, I saw that I used to like you, I reminded me
You go to the mirror quickly, so as not to be photographed by reporters. Your so -called male god image collapses, haha. "
When Ge Liancheng heard it, his face changed greatly. He hurriedly reached out to touch his nose and found that he was crooked.
He sank with his heart, hurriedly returned to the car, closed the window, took out the mirror to look at it.
When he found that his nose was ridiculous on the side of his face, thinking that Zeng Sihui and others just looked at his strange expression, he wanted to kill him.
Sorry to stay a little more, quickly step on the accelerator and run to find a cosmetic doctor to help him correct it.
Looking at the car shadow that he had gone away, Zeng Sihui was completely relieved, and he took Yang Zimei's shoulder back, "Niuniu, now I really understand, why do you want me to thank Zhou Jieying, haha, I really want to thank her this time, no, no, no, no, no
She, I continued to be deceived by that false and hypocritical cosmetic. Yesterday he said that he wanted to borrow 3 million, and I almost asked Grandpa for Nima.
"Isn't it painful?"
Yang Zimei blinked and asked.
"A painful wool. I know he is so fake. I have been painful for him. Wouldn't I have a pencil? And it's still **!"
Zeng Sihui shouted.
Yang Zimei was so embarrassed, "Sister cousin, girls are not good to speak well."
"I don't care, anyway, I'm so happy anyway, just say a few words, Nima's!"
Zeng Sihui continued.
Yang Zimei was also by her.
As long as she is happy!
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Back in the room, Yang Zimei began to remember how to sculpt the three -color jadeite.
For her carving technology, she also knows it.
However, even if it is ugly, it is also your own mind. Moreover, you can engrave the spell while carving, enhance the mana of jadeite.
If Grandpa Zeng really disliked his carving ugly, then he would not be worthy of acceptance.
Yang Zimei carefully carved according to the shape of the three -color jadeite.
Before, she had carved Fulu Sanxing Jade Carving for her grandmother. Now she is a little proficient.
No matter how skilled, the jade carving is also a fine and difficult project. Yang Zi's eyebrows have been carved for four hours before they achieved great achievements. Among them, the fingers were still injured by the carved knife several times.
"Carved it?"
Long came in, and saw that she looked at the jade sculpture and looked at it, and came over and asked.
"Okay! It's pretty good!"
Yang Zimei found that this time was very satisfied, it was a lot more progress than the Buddha statue carved on the Stone Street before.
Long Tian did not answer, because she found that she had scars on her fingers.
"Why hurt?"
He pulled her hand over and asked heartache, "Isn't it painful?"
"pain……"
Yang Zi's eyebrows murmured, nodded with a pitiful face, with a coquettish tone.
Long Zhan's eyes were deeper, and suddenly her injured fingers were contained in her mouth ...