"Haha, let me just say that Zhou Xiaoxuan, the eighth mother-in-law, is talking nonsense. She talks about the Third Young Master like this and the Third Young Master like that all day long, making everyone think that her husband is like the Third Young Master who has a lot of iron and a lot of iron. This is obviously an attempt to hug someone's thigh. Hehe,
The third young master and Zhou Ting have long since separated. They are the real rich, handsome, diamond and old five. Well, if you give up the opportunity again, you will be the biggest fool in the world. Look, if you give up this time, you will not be able to grab it in the future.
return."
If he was a real "foot-picking man", he would just grab it.
The problem is, that's Wang Donglin, and he can't get over the hurdle in his heart.
What's more, even though he's a foot-picking man, she doesn't have a romantic relationship with him - she definitely has a good impression of him, but when it comes to falling in love, it's far from true.
Why are we talking about "grabbing"?
"Xiao Xi, isn't this better? We just happen to be running two stores together, so don't go looking for a job. It's not interesting to work nine to five and still suffer."
She smiled bitterly: That's why she couldn't open that shop and had to find a job.
Xu Xiaoya was about to persuade her again, but suddenly she remembered that the third young master said that day, "You will take over the two stores together. I have no time. She has other arrangements."
Third Master, what does this mean?
There is no doubt about Zhang Xiang's efficiency.
All the information of the three universities is in front of me, and I have submitted the application. Now, I am just waiting for a reply from the university.
Zhang Xiang asked: "Third Young Master, there is no problem in passing the application. The most important thing is, if the application is passed and Miss Yan doesn't go, what should we do?"
Wang Donglin laughed, crossed his hands and shook them.
Isn't this simple?
A big guy who picks his feet can handle Yan Xixi, but he can't handle it himself?
This is unscientific.
However, I feel a little nervous. This extremely hairy female liar needs to be measured, otherwise, once she turns her back, it will be really difficult to deal with her.
Just then, the phone rang.
It was the eldest sister who called, asking: "Third son, I heard that you are so angry that you want beauty but not the country?"
He laughed loudly: "Who is gossiping about me behind my back?"
"There are rumors in the world that you stayed in China for a long time because of a beautiful woman and ignored the business here. Ms. Liu Daqing even turned her hair gray because of this. What crime do you deserve?"
"Hey, sister, you have to speak responsibly. Ms. Liu Daqing's hair turned gray ten years ago. Why do you blame me?"
"If you want me not to blame you, you can send me a photo right away to see what kind of beauty of the sky and country makes you so dizzy?"
"This...she is not very photogenic, you have to see the real person..."
"Come on, real people are not photogenic? Have you ever seen a real beauty who is not photogenic? Didn't you have a good relationship with that so-and-so female star in the past? Isn't she photogenic? Third child, is it possible that your girlfriend is not photogenic at all?
Shameless?"
Wang Donglin couldn't help but be aroused, and remembered that there was a photo on his phone, which Yan Xixi sent to him when he was in the hotel, just after he recovered.
He raised his hand and sent it.
This time it stopped, and there was no reply for a while.
"Sister, have you watched it? What do you think?"
The phone got a busy signal and couldn't get through. I tried calling again, but still couldn't get through.
He thought to himself: What is this for? Did you faint after seeing the photo? No way. He suspiciously picked up the phone and looked at it carefully again: Although the photo is far from the real person, it is absolutely
Is she much prettier than those so-called big stars that the eldest sister talks about?
Is it so exaggerated?
As everyone knows, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. What you think is beautiful may not be considered a fairy by others.
