Hello,Mr.School Prince

Wang Jiaohua picks her eyebrows. Is this Sichuan Opera? She changes her face when she says she changes her face.

There are only three people here. Who are you pretending to be so pathetic.

Soon, she knew who Bu Zhiyao was showing.

Because Fang Jiming came over.

"Young master." Wu Ma hurried over and took over the briefcase Fang Jiming held in her hand.

Fang Yiming walks to Wang Jiaohua, with gentle eyes, "just arrived?"

She still has a bag in her hand. She hasn't entered the door yet.

Didn't she come in the morning.

"Well." Wang Jiaohua looks down and is blushing.

It's just a little girl's attitude, where there's just arrogance.

She didn't dare to look up. She just said so arrogantly. She didn't know how much he heard.

Did you hear those words that she provided for him? If you did, you would lose your face.

In front of Bu Zhiyao, she dares not to talk, but to Fang Jiming, she dare not.

Although, she can support him, ha ha ha.

"Brother Ming."

As soon as she appeared, she only saw Wang Siming. Instead, she ignored herself completely. Bu Zhiyao made a poor voice.

Fang Yiming's gentle eyes were cold. "Miss Bu, if you don't mind, please call me my name."

Bu Zhiyao's eyes were red all at once. A drop of crystal clear tears couldn't fall off. She looked very delicate and pitiful.

Wu's mother was disgusted to the extreme, and her expression was hypocritical again.

At the beginning, this woman cheated the young master with this kind of pitiful eyes.

I hope you won't be cheated this time.

"Brother Ming, are you still angry with me?"

The square already clear eyebrow eye sinks, "have no."

Bu Zhiyao broke his tears to smile, "great, I knew brother Ming would not be angry with me."

Proud eyes, provocatively look at Wang Jiaohua.

Look, you're just a stand in. Brother Ming likes me.

However, she didn't want Fang to put her to hell.

"For strangers, it's not worth my anger at all."

The pride of Bu Zhiyao was so stiff in her face.

Looking at her constipation like expression, Wang Jiaohua wants to laugh.

Why is this woman a little bit of a brain wreck?

Bu Zhiyao's tears are hazy. Brother Ming couldn't see her tears before.

As long as she cries, he will be distressed, will coax her.

Looking at Bu Zhiyao, Wang Jiaohua doesn't want to talk.

Is this woman stupid.

Lang heart seems iron do not understand it, if a man has you in his heart, you do not need to cry, as long as frown, he will be distressed.

If he doesn't have you in his heart, even if you cry in front of him, he can't show a trace of pity!

Sure enough, no matter how much Bu Zhiyao wept, Fang was indifferent.

"Brother Ming, why do you treat me like this? If you find a woman similar to me, you can't forget me. Now that I've come back, why don't you want me, Wuwu."

"Why?" Fang Yiming looked at Wang Jiaohua gently, "because my delicate face is thinner than you, the chest is bigger than you, the waist is thinner than you, the legs are longer than you, the skin is whiter than you, the figure is higher than you, and the length is more beautiful than you.

It's comfortable to hold and it looks good to the eye. "

Wang Jiaohua heard that he had just boasted of the words without missing a word, her face rubbed a red through.

God!

He even heard this, and then those

Wang Jiaohua really wants to be killed by one head. It's a shame!

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