Mr Bo's Spoiling His Sweet Wife

"Less poverty." As soon as Jin listened to Jiang Qi's words, she raised her hand and hit her, "as long as you are willing to keep a hard standard for me, even if I ask you, don't make any moths!"

Jiang Qi spat out his tongue, "a face depends on post repair, I believe you! P the feeling of five magazines

As soon as she finished her work here, Asuka dressed up the Tang poetry, put on a new dress and came out. Jin Yi clapped his hands there --

"good looking! How immortal! Don't you really want to come to the entertainment business? "

Jin Yi took a camera to take a few pictures, and then picked out the lens, "tut Tut, it's really beautiful."

"No interest."

Tang Shi laughed, "I don't know it's such a big occasion today. At the beginning, when Jiang Qi told me, I thought it was just a private shop to take model photos..."

"Oh, don't care about the details." Jiang Qi seized Tang poetry and pushed forward, "come on, get into the shed. Is this the background?"

Asuka looked at the snow-white background and said, "if you don't feel comfortable, you'd better change it to the wallpaper of the Republic of China. Tang poetry is dressed in Qipao."

"It makes sense."

As soon as Jin made a point, the people in the back began to change the background picture crazily. Tang Shi stood there awkwardly. She felt that this was to catch a duck on the shelf. She did not expect to be cheated here by Jiang Qi, a little swindler. Now, she is pushed to the camera.

Tang poetry is a little nervous, swinging his body, "I, really can't That Mr. Kim... "

"Oh! I say you can do it! "

As soon as Jin started to change the lens, Jiang Qi got angry. "When you shot me, you didn't use this white gun to shoot me!"

"Shoot you, the camera behind the mobile phone looks up to you!"

Qi Xiaoyi's camera is valuable

"Yes." Jiang Qi rolled a white eye, "you just stir up the goddess, how to shoot how beautiful!"

Under the background of the wallpaper of the Republic of China, at first glance, it is like returning to that turbulent era of gunfire. At any time, the greatness of love can be praised. Only in that era, the two aspects of love are shocking.

War, warlords, fighting openly and secretly, losing one's family and country, and endangering people's self-esteem. People in this era are the most beautiful and cruel. The door of Zhong state was opened to welcome the influx of a new tide, but at the same time, countless darkness and wars flowed into it.

Tang poetry in dark red cheongsam, body is soft and high, can bear the word of proud and unyielding. The eyes are clear, not like some other women in the Republic of China, who twist their waist in the high dance hall at night just to get a place to live. She was leaning sideways with half of her face hanging down. Her hair was crispy and crisp, but a few wisps of hair were hanging over her ears, which gave her a beautiful and precious look.

Jin Yi is full of praise and asks the lighting master to turn down the light. The dim yellow light falls down and throws it on the face of Tang poetry. Time is mottled. Time passes away from the mottled shadow, but her beauty stays in this moment forever.

Tang poetry did not speak, her eyes were deep, just like a famous lady of the Republic of China who came through many histories. With one glance, it was as if there were gunfire in her ears. Mars was shaking in the air, and the smoke and dust were flying around her face.

She was wearing a dark red cheongsam, which was polished by time and faded. She wore a string of green bracelets like lanolin cream on her white wrist. Her soft catkin was slender and elegant, but with her cold eyes, she had a dismissive figure.

I don't know where to read a paragraph, the posture of the sunken fish must be matched with the era of war, a love infatuation can be said to be the love of the city.

This is the case with the woman in front of her. Like the old people out of time, rub out the tender tears of the flowers, gently touched, then suddenly broken, ash, flying.

Everyone was shocked by the beauty of Tang poetry at this moment. Jin Yi took the camera and forgot to shoot.

His lens is not enough to carry her amazing beauty.

"It's beautiful What exactly has she experienced to have such a manner, such a look? "