The Reborn Girl Qingcheng

This article is one-to-one, if you don't like it, you may accidentally enter it. Dong Huan, a new writer in the 21st century, was reborn in Yan Qingcheng, the cowardly and bullied second daughter of the Yan family. Once she showed her splendor, her graceful figure was reflected in everyone's mind, lingering, unable to be exhaled, and making countless people feel sad. Whether it's her ex-fiance who treats her like nothing, Yin Dongcheng, the second young master of the Yin family in the military world, who is known as the "prodigal son", or Ling Xiao, who can only hide behind and lick his wounds because his friend's wife is unplayable, or Wang Zhiwen, a subordinate who never dares to take a step forward... The goddess is unattainable, so who is the person holding her in his arms? He was the son of a French earl. His coldness and domineering aura turned into tenderness and tenderness in front of her, and her beauty only bloomed in front of him. It was just a misunderstanding that ultimately made this love come to nothing. Content introduction: Game 1: "Excuse me, Mr. Gong, what do you want to do!" The man frowned because of the awkward "Mr. Gong", lowered his head and looked at the woman imprisoned in his arms, and uttered two words: "Tease you!" The woman laughed immediately after hearing this. She looked at the smiling woman in her arms, and a smile appeared on her ice-cold face, but the woman in her arms didn't see it. When she finally laughed enough, she straightened up, wrapped her arms as tender as white jade around the man's neck, opened her red lips slightly, blew out a breath of hot breath towards the man's neck, and asked arrogantly: "Can you do it?" Second game: "Hey, kid, do you know who I am?" He asked, looking at the replica in front of him who was laughing at his number. It's a pity that the kid in front of him is small but quirky. He imitates him and folds his arms and asks: "Boy, how do I know who you are?" Seeing that the boy dared to call me boss, I lost my composure. I picked up the villain and slapped my palm on his little butt. Then the villain started crying and looking for his mother. I was originally happy because I taught my son a lesson, but now I lost my composure. When he saw that woman, he had to give her a good meal. Look at the "good son" she taught!