Seventy Chen Gillian

This article is too cool. Something happened in the third dimension, so I have to stop updating it! Thank you for collecting this cute little girl~ I may post more when I'm not busy Ajiao Chen is dead. Chen Ajiao cursed again: "Damn Liu Che, he calls himself a gentleman, but he doesn't even fulfill his promises!" Chen Ajiao looked at the unfamiliar environment around her - what was that tall thing like a big box? What kind of nondescript skirts are everyone wearing? Then I was surprised to find that this was not the Han Dynasty! Here, women can also live a wonderful life! So——Chen Ajiao stopped being obsessed with love and focused on making money, making money, buying gold houses, buying gold houses, buying gold houses! Chen Ajiao has two secrets: one is that she is resurrected, and the other is that she has a baggage carriage with a precious cover. Over the years, her carriage can speak, and her carriage will be upgraded and transformed! Chen Ajiao's eyes gleamed: Great! I can ride (drive) my little car, make a lot of money, and buy hundreds or thousands of gold houses! Ajiao Chen: Damn it Liu Che! He can only lie there and watch me live better than when he was here! Damn it Liu Che! I can only lie down and can't see my golden houses, hahaha! (Looking up to the sky and roaring) Liu Che (calm): I, it's okay... Excerpt 1: "I go back to my home" "Your mother is in charge of the family's money, and she can hold on to just a few cents. When you go out and are not at home, they make me work like a cow or a horse. She cooks rice here and porridge there. After serving her porridge, your sister-in-law poured water into my pot. She scooped out the thick soup and mixed it with water for me to drink!" Gillian became even angrier as she spoke, took a breath, and continued: "If I hadn't been so lucky, you would be holding a funeral for me now!" Li Qingshan broke into a cold sweat and quickly poured a glass of water for Gillian and comforted her: "How could it be possible? Don't talk nonsense and curse yourself." Gillian proudly took the water handed over by Li Qingshan, took a sip, sneered again, and said again: "I'll go back this time, take my dowry and leave!" Li Qingshan became even more panicked, "No... Gillian, what are you doing, where are you going?" Gillian curled her lips, drank the water from the enamel cup in one gulp, and put it down heavily, "I'm going back to my home!" Excerpt 2: "Faith in Life" He had never heard of such a terrifying thing. And this car... Could it be that Gillian just had a fever and her brain was burned out, so she said this? She only bought this bicycle with the money she earned in the past two days. She was afraid that he would not be happy, so she made up this lie to justify it? That must be the case! After thinking clearly, Li Qingshan found his voice, cleared his throat, and said, "Gillian, stop talking nonsense! Let's see, I'll go to the health center in the afternoon to see if you still have a fever, right? You bought this bike when you bought it. I won't scold you. Don't make up these weird things to deceive people because of this!" As he said this, Li Qingshan remembered that this was a special period, so he still had to tell Gillian: "You can just talk to me about these things, but don't go out and yell, don't get caught. I won't have the energy to fish you out by then!" Gillian looked at Li Qingshan's operation, and the expression on her face changed from disbelief, to dissatisfaction and wanting to defend, to numbness - that's it, a person's belief in life cannot be allowed to collapse, right? Although the fact that she had just conjured a bicycle out of thin air was enough to prove that she was extraordinary, Li Qingshan didn't know what he was thinking about, but he smoothed things over and made excuses for her... Gillian looked numb and looked at Li Qingshan speechlessly. The man really only wanted to believe what he wanted to believe. So be it! The pretty and willful Han Dynasty "shrew" Chen Ajiao VS the handsome and sinister contemporary cook Li Qingshan Motto: All roads lead to Rome.