Mr Bo's Spoiling His Sweet Wife

After Tang Shi introduced himself, he stepped off the stage and disappeared with Chris in the crowd before the people had recovered. At this time, they suddenly came back to their senses and murmured the name of dawn as if they were shocked.

This night, dawn became a beautiful dream in their hearts. She was noble and high, and her eyes were proud. Even though the light fell, she had been falling apart, but she tried to stand up again and again.

As long as she does not die, as long as the belief does not die, this life is just a comeback!

Tang poetry shuttles between the crowd. Jiang Qi, who was in the original place, also walked down from the stage with Ye Jingtang in his arm. When he saw her, his friends laughed at her and said, "you are very dazzling today."

Tang Cai is a little shy

Jiang Qi's Ye Jingtang has always been an enigmatic tone. His pale golden pupils are like high-grade amber. When he saw Tang poetry, he held out his hand and said, "Hello, Miss Tang."

Talented women are naturally admired by men.

Tang Shi was also grateful for ye Jingtang's help several times before. He immediately shook hands with him and said, "thank you for your last reception."

"It's not a reception." Ye Jingtang hugs Jiang Qi's waist, but the man is calm and generous. Standing with Jiang Qi, he looks like a pair at first sight.

Jiang Qi blinked and said, "next time if ye always doesn't want me, I have no place to go. Poetry, you should take me in too."

Tang poetry laughed, "bah, bah, how could you be fired."

"That is, I love you so much, how willing to fire you?" The man said with a sneer on his face. Jiang Qi clenched his teeth, turned his head and laughed gently at Tang Shi. "Let's go and say hello to the partner over there. If we leave late at night, we'll have supper together."

"Good." Tang poetry nodded slightly.

Jiang Qi said softly, "behind you, a man has been staring at you for a long time."

With that, she immediately took Ye Jingtang and left. Tang poetry was puzzled and wanted to say who it was. Looking back, she bumped into thin night's eyes.

His aura is really too powerful, so standing in the crowd is also conspicuous, high-level perfect figure, delicate and beautiful facial features, and a cold momentum. Although there are many celebrities around him to greet him, he is alienated and smiling, and his eyes are a pool of ice.

Such a man, merciless and cold, you and he can talk about anything, but can not talk about love.

As far as the game is concerned, he can continue to take away this kind of game whenever and wherever he doesn't want to leave.

Through the crowd, Tang poetry and Bo Ye's eyes meet in this way, just like in other people's birthday party, she saw the same invited thin night across the crowd. Their eyes suddenly met after wandering half a circle. At that moment, their hearts read seconds.

People come and go on this occasion, vaguely like yesterday's old dream, but the old one is not yesterday. Under the erosion of years, everything has changed. Tang poetry thinks that it is mostly because she moved her heart and used her feelings, so she has given the winner's position to Bo Ye at that moment.

The man's clothes are dignified and his eyebrows are indifferent. He walks towards her step by step. At that moment, Tang poetry suddenly gives birth to a feeling of being at a loss.

Until he stood in front of her, the face of the evil spirit was directly facing himself.

He called to her, in a familiar word, "poetry."