Chapter 185

"What does it feel like?" Rongshao took a sip of the wine glass, and Jun couldn't see his emotion on his face.

"Of course, it's your feeling of peace!" Feng churui slightly scratched his lips: "you don't have any special feelings for her? Didn't you take her to the seaside this time to stimulate Mo Qingge? Why should you stimulate Mo Qingge? Have you thought about it?"

Why stimulate Mo Qingge?

Of course, keep him away from peace!

The earth is as far away as it is!

Of course, it is impossible for rongshao to speak these words. If he speaks, he is not rongshao.

Rong Shao, you should never be polite when you should be cheeky. When it comes to such issues related to male dignity and face, he doesn't show his feelings at all.

It's so calm that people can't help but want to give him a thumbs up!

But the more it is, the more anxious it is for the onlookers. This man knows Ming just wants to show that peace is his own property, but in the end, he messed up things and let people run away.

Now, if a woman doesn't chase her, she can't even compare with her rival.

I really don't know whether to say his EQ is low or low

The Tang Dynasty also stopped wailing, rubbed the handsome face that charmed thousands of girls, gathered in front of Rong Shao again, and said in a tone of people who came over, "Yan, in my opinion, you may have a little... Like luoanning. Hey, but seriously, luoanning is this for both face and body."

He thumbed up, "the real body is delicate, the body is soft, easy to push down, warm. The bed is warm, and the heart can't run. It's the so-called refreshing to eat, refreshing to touch... I. fuck!"

Before the Tang Dynasty finished speaking, Rong Shao kicked away half a meter away.

"It feels good. Hands? Have you touched it?"

Rong Shaofeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice had a trace of smile, but the smile never reached the bottom of his eyes. The Tang Dynasty dared to swear!

Feng churui choked on the wine and coughed anxiously. Looking at the anxious and flustered explanation of the Tang Dynasty, he laughed without brotherly love.

"Yan... Yan Yan, you... Listen to me... Luo Anning is your wife. It's the so-called friend's wife. No one dares to touch her, isn't it?" The Tang Dynasty wanted to cry without tears. His heart wailed. Why was he so unlucky?

Don't you just want to gossip? Don't you just say hi carelessly? Do you need to abuse him like this?

Rong Yan played so mercilessly

"How do you know it feels good?" Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, Feng churui added firewood and fire.

Rong shaomo's black eyes seemed to quench the ice. He stared at the Tang Dynasty for a moment. He dared to say a word that made him dissatisfied, and immediately buried him alive in the beach.

The Tang Dynasty finally knew what evil came out of the mouth. Is it still time to take back those words?

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"What are you talking about? She doesn't live in a hotel!"

After returning to the mansion, Rong Shaocai knew that Luo Anning had returned once, and immediately applied for an order to follow up the cooperation case of MK bank in the UK.

Xu Zhiyuan became cannon fodder again and repeated his words: "Rong Shao, grandma, she was picked up when she left the airport. Now she lives in a senior apartment in the city... She lives with a man."

Rong Yan's eyes were cold, and his pen was broken, the sharp section pierced the skin of the palm, and blood beads exuded.