Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

... Duo's dividing line...

Out of the cloud city, floating incense pavilion.

As soon as it enters the night, it is a scene of singing and dancing, and the hustle and bustle of the bus.

The woman's delicate laughter, the man's rough madness, the rouge gouache mixed with a few unsightly **** / cockroaches, people fell on their appetite.

The money blossomed on the dressing table, playing with a golden scorpion in his hand, looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, knocking on the table, and began to mutter in his mouth...

"Before the bed, moonlight, two pairs of shoes on the ground, bed / dog / man and woman, there is you..."

It turned out that it was a sloppy singer that changed the grandfather's classic masterpiece into an unsightly jingle.

Now immersive, Qian Duodu still feels that it is also a classic realistic quatrain...

The door of the room was opened, and Ms. Feng was surrounded by two thugs and walked in with a twist.

Heavy makeup, squeezing breasts, a face is whiter than the one in the face cylinder, but the two gangs are painted red, people can not help but exclaimed ~

A good-natured funeral parlor!

Ms. Feng waved the pink handcuffs and pinched the pointed scorpion. She smiled and said: "Duoer, today you are going out to welcome you for the first time. Mom, I have not treated you badly, and introduced you to Zhang." Outside Zhang is our wealthy businessman who goes out of the cloud. If you wait for him, you will be sure to wear gold and silver."

Yes, she is also called Duo...

If you can take a name, pass a thousand miles, and pass it to the ears of the people, maybe you can let A3, by virtue of this name, find Yuncheng.

The money blossomed and laughed, and it was very clever and stared at the innocent big eyes: "Mom, Duo wants to ask you, will there be martial arts outside the Zhang?"

"Why are you asking this?" Feng mother put away a smile and asked with doubts.

The black eyes of the money blossomed dexterously, and the dog's legs seemed to run to Feng's mother's side, shaking her tail and relaxing her vigilance: "Duoer is not just asking...Duo feels, will The man of martial arts, the body is stronger, more masculine, hehe..."

Ms. Feng looked at the money and blossomed, picked her chin, and laughed at the flowering branch: "Duoer, you really do the material of this line, my mother really didn't look at the wrong person... but, although Zhang It won't be martial arts, but it's also very strong. You will know it later..."

Pooh! You are the material for this line! Your whole family is doing the same thing!

However, I heard the news that Zhang Zhang would not be martial arts, and Qian Duodu’s heart was slightly relieved.

In the past, a golden dragonfly could call Long Yutian’s screaming wow, and now he should deal with a pervert that often hangs through the flowers.

Hold him, first escape the Fragrant Pavilion, then collect the silver ticket and return to the capital!

Ms. Feng looked at the money and did not speak, raised her hand and asked for a sigh: "Ziwei, you stay here to help the girl to groom, and will send her directly to Tianzi No.1 room."

Then he twisted the fat waist of the herbal tea jar and took the beater out of the room.

The little girl who just came in selected a few bright-colored scorpions, and made a stroke on the head of the money, saying, "Girl, which one do you like?"

Qian Duodu turned his head and looked at the little girl. It looked like she was about the same age as her. The voice was like a yellow sputum, but there were two scars on her face. It was like a smashed weapon. Although it was very light, it made her face that was originally graceful. It immediately became ugly and unbearable.