The next article will be "Don't Play with Fire [Entertainment Circle]", a sweet post-marriage article, please collect it~
Lu Ling, who was eighteen years old and had no relationship, was given a fiancé. The fiancé was handsome and rich, but she didn't like it and kept calling him uncle. +At a certain awards ceremony, someone saw Lu Ling getting off the car of He Yao, the only son of the most prominent direct lineage of the He family in the city. A reporter asked her: "What is your relationship with He Yao?" Lu Ling smiled slightly: "I call him uncle." An hour later, Lu Ling, who had just won the award and stepped down, was taken to a quiet corridor. + "Uncle, huh?" "..." "You didn't seem to call her that yesterday?" "I was drunk, so I don't remember." "Really?" "Um..." "Do you remember it now?" He Yao Yexiao had been engaged for three years, and had missed his fiancée for three years, but in the end he never even held her hand. It wasn't until Lu Ling got drunk one time and put her arms around his neck to kiss him that he realized that his fiancée was not as gentle as she seemed. After the two were together, He Yao carried Lu Ling from the east to the west of the city. Lu Ling bit his ear and asked him narcissistically: "When did you start loving me so much that you can't help yourself?" He Yao chuckled and looked forward, as if he saw her coming down the stairs many years ago, so pretty. Things to note before eating: 1. The boy is seven years old and the girl is seven years old, with double C sweetness. 2. There is no prototype, so no research is allowed. Please pre-order the next book "Don't Play with Fire [Entertainment Circle]" ~ Copywriting: Yan Duo ran into the best actor Ji Ran in the elevator. While Ji Ran was chatting with the people around him, Yan Duo carefully moved to the corner of the elevator and knocked on the wall of the elevator nonchalantly, nine times. At nine o'clock in the evening, Yan Duo secretly ran to the door of a certain apartment, and was pulled in just as he stood still. "Why are you here?" Ji Ran's eyes were dark, "Maybe you are stealing Qing?" Being sneaky is no different from stealing Qing. The marriage certificate lying at home is just a decoration! A few months later, Ji Ran participated in a variety show. The program crew came to his home for a live broadcast and asked the actor to show off his most precious collection. In the camera, Ji Ran got up and walked to the bedroom, opened the closet door, and took three keys to open a safe. Just when everyone was guessing what priceless treasure it would be inside, the actor took out two red books and wrote "Marriage Certificate". Program team: Can you open it and take a look? Ji Ran shook his head, no, my wife will be angry. A woman in front of the TV: No , your wife will not be angry, because you no longer have a wife! A post-marriage sweet article, continuing the sweet style, double C. Recommended article for gay friends ~ "Only I Can Save the World" +BY++Wei Ying++ One-sentence introduction: The tides are turning, and I will be the heroine today.
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The heroine is still attracted to Taitai. Even if it is not love, it is yearning and an unconscious desire to get closer.
It's not an illusion, it's really just the beginning.
Suddenly I found that it was updated, so I climbed out and took a look at the extras.
Then I found out that the sweetness of the QAQ extra is not as sweet as Jiuzhen's sister.
Ask. Finally HE? Can I Be?
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The heroine is still attracted to Taitai. Even if it is not love, it is yearning and an unconscious desire to get closer.
It's not an illusion, it's really just the beginning.
Suddenly I found that it was updated, so I climbed out and took a look at the extras. Then I found out that the sweetness of the QAQ extra is not as sweet as Jiuzhen's sister.
Ask. Finally HE? Can I Be?
Please change the software and update it.
Sprinkle flowers, Mervyn, my husband oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh