He Shiyi talks little, but fortunately Gao Fushuai is a talker.
"Why didn't you reply to my message last night?"
"Huh? What kind of mask do you ask me to use?"
"Yes, look at my face, which is so tanned!"
This sudden face suddenly appears, so handsome! ! ! (????艸｀??)
"Hey, you're talking nonsense, you're pretty fair and tender, aren't you?" "... Pretty face"
"Hey! You've gone too far!!! I'm tall, rich and handsome! Really!"
He Shiyi cast a doubtful look.
"Hey! It's true! Don't believe it!"
Zhu Ruoshuang is eager to show off. . Eager to prove his status as a tall, rich and handsome man. . Eager to clarify that he is not a pretty boy. .
He took out his mobile phone and transferred 1,314,520 yuan to He Shiyi.
He Shiyi turned on his phone and saw, '1,314,520 yuan has been received'
"?" "Tail number 5257, what about you?"
"That's right! You didn't believe me after I told you!"
He Shiyi was amused. She didn't lack the money, but there was really no one who was willing to make her happy.
//The scorching sun is like fire, tall, rich and handsome //The lonely flower on the high mountain
//Has the God of Highlights come to save you...
Motto: "Life is not the same for everyone."