Transmigration: Heroine Arrives, Insignificant Woman Retreats!

The big boy is wearing gorgeous, and the big autumn hand is holding a folding fan.

Gu Sha will read him carefully, and the eyebrows reluctantly called the handsome, just a little blue, footsteps, and I spent a lot of energy on the top day.

Gu Sheng always felt that he had some faces.

And his opposite is a non-eyeless carriage of a cyan blunt, and the car is a man who is more than forty bearded a year.

Gu Sha will see the man's moment, the heart is a spirit.

The martial artist's intuition tells her that this is a master.

At this time, the son brother broke again: "How many silver do you know? If you know? You are still not affordable for a lifetime!"

He is on the clothes, but it is splashing some dust in the robe. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it.

Gu Sheng was talking about someone around him.

"It's really pitiful, how is it biased in this mixed world?"

"Yeah ... 80% is this in the casino and lost the silver, this will not be happy in his heart, this can hit the gun."

"... Hey, who makes him Hou Ye?"

Gu Sheng was heard here, and suddenly I remembered who was this son.

The children of Kyoto, the old comes, Huo Jiabao.

Gu Sheng remembered the famous son, because this guy did not avoid it, once I saw the convenience of the casual, actually, I went to see the mind, I want to use it to her.

As a result, I would like to know: Pay Yun Wei's will be a meal.

It is not a pain in the pain, you can know what this reverse child does it, or you have to take a gift to apologize.

Gu Sheng felt that there was such a son, it was unfortunate.

Her heart moves, is preparing to go forward, he heard a clear voice in the carriage.

"It is a clothing of my family to smash the son. It is reasonable to pay attention to it. It will compensate that the son is." At the same time, the curtain of the carriage was opened from the white hand from the miles.

This hand bone is clear, the hand is beautiful, plus the lake sound, it is not difficult to imagine, this is a son in the carriage, is a good look.

In this hand, it is holding a piece of gold.

The driver took the gold from the people in the car, handed it to the son of the home: "This son is really sorry. Sprinkled your clothes, this is my gong to give you a lifetime."

One ingot is gold, even if Huo Jiabao's clothes are gold again, it is enough for him to buy one.

However, this will not look at the golden gold, but the direction of the jocket curtain.

"The son, I don't want your gold, let your family have a meal with me, this matter has passed, how?" Huo Jiabao remembered the hand of the previous jade sample, only feeling it.

That driver heard the meaning of this meaning, it is already a face.

Gu Sheng saw his finger and knew that he would have to do it.

She sighed, the friend: "Huo Gongzi, many days, don't come!"

Huo Jiabao saw her and turned her face.