The Little Sand Sculpture Baby Is Pampered Every Day

Jiang Mu has a dazzling halo above his head - he is from a well-known family, the beauty of the third middle school, and a cold goddess in everyone's eyes. But he is actually a bitch, a purebred. When I was nine years old, I banged my head against the door of my house in order to get some porcelain. As a result, my hair got tangled in the door and I couldn't get it out. I cried and howled for a while. Fortunately, I was rescued by the boy from the next door house. From then on, I relied on him unswervingly. When I was ten years old, I was brainwashed by a bloody drama. I imitated the plot of the drama, ran to the boy's window, knelt down, cried and shouted, "Rong Chuan, you are my love, I will never marry you unless I am in this life." The two families were frightened to death. On his nineteenth birthday, he was worried about a man's life-long event. In the end, he simply said to the man standing on the other side of the birthday candlelight: "Rongchuan, how about you marry me?" Later, when she attended a promotional event for her first movie, she saw a man being interviewed by a reporter. She floated over to him, stood up on her tiptoes, kissed the man on the face, and then ran away. The man's eyes darkened, he held her waist with one hand, raised her chin and leaned over. Amid the screams of the people around him and in front of the national audience, he kissed her until she was out of breath and asked her, "Are you still making trouble?" Jiang Mu: "... Huh?" Reading guide: The cute little sand sculpture VS the white-cut black uncle, the age difference, the happy direction of the sand sculpture, Su Susu, pet pet~ Intention: