At twelve o'clock in the morning, Duan Ruisu received a call from his nephew. Before he could question him, the person on the phone started to attack, "Second uncle, have you found out who owns the young master of the Qingjiu Gang? Right?
…We all know each other?”
Only this can explain why the Green Eagle Gang did not make things difficult for Gu Chen.
"You woke me up in the middle of the night just to ask something?" Duan Ruisu leaned on the bed with a frown, and gently patted his wife with his right hand who frowned in her sleep due to the ringing of the phone, "Your second aunt just fell asleep, what's the matter?
Let’s talk about it tomorrow.”
Then hung up with a "pop" sound.
The men of the Duan family have one thing in common: they love their wives!
It’s just that I didn’t come back from the front. The heavy stone weighing on my heart finally fell to the ground.
From the next day until the afternoon, Duan Zhaoan squeezed in next to Gu Chen every second as he said. When Gu Chen heard him calling her "baby" for the sixth time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and threw a bag of sandbags into the air.
After the rope was broken, he kicked the 50-pound sandbag directly towards him with a twist of his foot.
For those who can be solved by force, Gu Chen doesn't mind using force first.
"Call me baby again and I'll kick you like a sandbag!!"
Facing the sandbags that smashed several pieces of the wooden floor, even though he was calm, his eyelids twitched, and a thoughtful dark light flashed in his stern eyes. His girl seemed...not to like this.
set.
!After returning to the capital, it is very necessary to teach him a lesson in this playboy way of making girls happy.
Duan Zhaoan doesn't know how to coax women, because women never need him and he will automatically stick to her. Even if his lofty eyes stay on a woman for just one second, it is enough to make all women scream with jealousy.
He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the cold-looking girl quietly. After a while, he smiled and said, "Well, actually... I'm not used to it either."
Her skills are not born naturally but are acquired through hard work. She gets up at 4:30 in the morning for a morning run, starts personal fighting after 5 o'clock, shoots darts at the target an hour later, and turns on the three automatic ball spray machines half an hour later.
, and her figure flashed quickly among countless shots, avoiding one after another Hai Jin body soft ball.
It can be said that her training methods are so strict and demanding that she is even more powerful than Team Bit.
She is just like other women. After realizing this, my whole heart keeps leaning towards her, and when I look at other women, I just feel vulgar and unbearable.
She doesn’t like to go shopping like other women. She is willing to spend time training herself and learning knowledge to enrich herself. She doesn’t like to wear heavy makeup, and her bare face is better than blooming flowers in the world. She doesn’t like to go to any SAP store, because it is already a beautiful skin without the need for maintenance.
Like clotted fat.
There is no unsightly part from head to toe, even the toes are delicate and small, and the nails are full and a healthy pink color.
There was no smell of artificial fragrance on her body, but the whole room was filled with her delicate fragrance, and he fell into the fragrance of this room again and again, willingly.
The only pity is that so far Ge has been the one to take the initiative, and she, even when she is in his arms, still has a cold look on her face, showing no trace of emotion.
After finishing the speed reaction training, Gu Chen picked up a large white towel to wipe the sweat on his face, and passed by Duan Zhaoan, who had been staring at her deeply, his eyes dark and unpredictable.
"Last time you communicated with Bruce in the car passenger, it was in French. I bought a beginner's book on French. Come and teach me." It was eight o'clock in the morning, five hours before he set off, I hope he can focus too much on it.
His eyes turned away from her.
That kind of exclusive, domineering, and blazing gaze was like the fire of the sun, seeming to devour her until even the dregs were left. At twelve o'clock in the morning, Duan Ruisu received a call from his nephew, but before he could question her,
The person on the phone was the first to attack, "Second uncle, have you found out who owns the young master of the Qingjiu Gang? Is it... that we all know each other?"
Only this can explain why the Green Eagle Gang did not make things difficult for Gu Chen.
"You woke me up in the middle of the night just to ask something?" Duan Ruisu leaned on the bed with a frown, and gently patted his wife with his right hand who frowned in her sleep due to the ringing of the phone, "Your second aunt just fell asleep, what's the matter?
Let’s talk about it tomorrow.”
Then hung up with a "pop" sound.
The men of the Duan family have one thing in common: they love their wives!
It’s just that I didn’t come back from the front. The heavy stone weighing on my heart finally fell to the ground.
From the next day until the afternoon, Duan Zhaoan squeezed in next to Gu Chen every second as he said. When Gu Chen heard him calling her "baby" for the sixth time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and threw a bag of sandbags into the air.
After the rope was broken, he kicked the 50-pound sandbag directly towards him with a twist of his foot.
For those who can be solved by force, Gu Chen doesn't mind using force first.
"Call me baby again and I'll kick you like a sandbag!!"
Facing the sandbags that smashed several pieces of the wooden floor, even though he was calm, his eyelids twitched, and a thoughtful dark light flashed in his stern eyes. His girl seemed...not to like this.
set.
!After returning to the capital, it is very necessary to teach him a lesson in this playboy way of making girls happy.
Duan Zhaoan doesn't know how to coax women, because women never need him and he will automatically stick to her. Even if his lofty eyes stay on a woman for just one second, it is enough to make all women scream with jealousy.
He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the cold-looking girl quietly. After a while, he smiled and said, "Well, actually... I'm not used to it either."
Her skills are not born naturally but are acquired through hard work. She gets up at 4:30 in the morning for a morning run, starts personal fighting after 5 o'clock, shoots darts at the target an hour later, and turns on the three automatic ball spray machines half an hour later.
, and her figure flashed quickly among countless shots, avoiding one after another Hai Jin body soft ball.
It can be said that her training methods are so strict and demanding that she is even more powerful than Team Bit.
She is just like other women. After realizing this, my whole heart keeps leaning towards her, and when I look at other women, I just feel vulgar and unbearable.
She doesn’t like to go shopping like other women. She is willing to spend time training herself and learning knowledge to enrich herself. She doesn’t like to wear heavy makeup, and her bare face is better than blooming flowers in the world. She doesn’t like to go to any SAP store, because it is already a beautiful skin without the need for maintenance.
Like clotted fat.
There is no unsightly part from head to toe, even the toes are delicate and small, and the nails are full and a healthy pink color.
There was no smell of artificial fragrance on her body, but the whole room was filled with her delicate fragrance, and he fell into the fragrance of this room again and again, willingly.
The only pity is that so far Ge has been the one to take the initiative, and she, even when she is in his arms, still has a cold look on her face, showing no trace of emotion.
After finishing the speed reaction training, Gu Chen picked up a large white towel to wipe the sweat on his face, and passed by Duan Zhaoan, who had been staring at her deeply, his eyes dark and unpredictable.
"Last time you communicated with Bruce in the car passenger, it was in French. I bought a beginner's book on French. Come and teach me." It was eight o'clock in the morning, five hours before he set off, I hope he can focus too much on it.
His eyes turned away from her.
That kind of exclusive, domineering, and blazing gaze was like the fire of the sun, seeming to devour her until even the dregs were left.
