100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

Ye Chen's demonic eyes stunned, and the evil face suddenly became dark!

Black eyes brewed a storm.

This **** woman, dare to abandon him?

Why is she always able to smile and stab a knife, and it is hit in one hit, it is in the center.

Okay, he admits.

He kisses badly, as the saying goes, practice makes perfect, he has no one to practice, naturally the technique is not good.

The man is questioned about bad kiss skills, which is the same as questioning his ability somewhere, it is taboo.

Hurt yourself!

Ye Sanshao stared at her fiercely, tearing the dress on her body and pressing it in the car to verify his posture of oo and **** ability.

Cheng Anya felt the crisis was coming and cleared her throat. "President Ye, I'm home!"

Ye Sanshao squinted at him, unmoved, standing indifferently.

Cheng Anya was stiff all over.

You can't hear such an obvious eviction, Ye Sanshao, when are you mentally handicapped?

What does it mean to stand still?

Ye Chen looked up at the lights upstairs, lips raised, and said, "Miss Cheng, would you please drink a glass of water?"

Cheng Anya petrified and looked rigidly at the little figure shaking upstairs...

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Soon she calmed down, slowly taking out four coins from her bag, spreading a dizzying smile, and put it into Ye Chen's hand.

"Mr. Ye, walk twenty meters to the left, turn right, there is a small shop, please please, count me to ask you, good night, goodbye!" Cheng Anya's posture is very high, as if to invite Ye Chen to a bottle of water Great gift to him.

After all, she didn't have the courage to face Ye Sanshao's face in Tieqing. She knew the current affairs and quickly flashed into the community.

Cheng Anya entered the elevator, breathing like a cow, a face, red like fire.

Did he just invite?

Still interested in her son?

Cheng Anya's mixed tastes, no matter what kind, is not a good thing for her.

"70,000..." biting her monthly salary fiercely, Cheng Anya was entangled. Do you want to resign?

If she goes on like this, she will get a heart attack.

"Should money be more important?" Cheng Anya caressed his chest and found out that Rosetear was still on himself.

She frowned, never mind, it's not too late tomorrow.

This thing gave her a very ominous feeling.

It seems to be a cursed gem.