At that time, the roses outside Luo's Manor were in bloom.
Luo Qiang and Gu Buhui have an agreement (unilateral)
But time is like an arrow that misses the mark
The roses gradually shed bright blood under the gunfire
At the Marshal's celebration banquet, wine glasses were intertwined. The skirts of the ladies from all the houses were swaying, and their Luoqiang eyes seemed to be drifting inadvertently along with their willow-like waists. When they suddenly raised their eyes, they almost fell off.
Luo Qiang (smiling evilly): What a beautiful woman!
Beauty does not eat the fireworks of the world, but it is the deepest pit he has stepped into in his life
Luo Qiang: God is my biological son who was poisoned to death in my previous life (?ò ?ó?)
Rich Luo: I thought it was a farming novel at the beginning, but it gradually developed into a literary romance film, and later it developed into a spy film. Maybe I ran out of love...
Gu Buhui is pure, sincere and ignorant (cooking tea): I don't like watching movies in my life, I just want to be the protagonist with you so that I can take care of you personally
Luo Qiang had no expression on his face (lighting up a cigarette and feeling excited): He is so pure (?>?<?)
Author Jun (opening big panda eyes): This is my first time writing an article, and I got stuck. The main character was put into a small dark room and locked up.
Gu Buhui: Take him back upstairs and kill him
Luo Qiang (takes out the grenade): +1, additional suggestion to blow up now
The author (trembling): I have flown into outer space, please do not disturb me.
Concept: Freedom and looseness are the love of life