The light gap was held with a watch and snorted, "I don't want it, you wear it yourself, isn't it very important to you? If I keep it on behalf of you, what can I do if there is a loss?

Trouble, you can't compensate forever, right? "

Ji Huo's eyebrows were deep, and as soon as the thin lips moved, a sound sounded when it was unsuccessful.

"Isn't this the little princess of the light garden, the grandmother of the Song family in the future, I heard that I will get married soon. I will say a congratulations here first!"

Qingyao looked back at the man who was Dang Langdang, thinking that it should be one of Song Yan's friends, but he was not in the ranks of the hospital, so he couldn't remember the name of this thing for a while.

"How much is your personal assets? I have never spoken more than three sentences with a person with a personal asset!" A light smirk hanging with a light -lip corner, raising an eyebrow.

Fang Zhao: “…”

I'm injured internally, fuck, although his family has money, his personal assets are not over 100 million yuan.

Fang Zhao was half -dead, and when he looked up, he saw Ji Huo's smile and smiling.

"Little Princess, how do you say you have married Song Yan as you wish now, why are you mixed with the soft rice man around you?

After passing, just send some money, women are still more well -behaved, it is better to be wise and virtuous! "

The light -faced face brushed coldly, "Give me grabbing him, hurry up!"

The four bodyguards all went out to capture Fang Zhao firmly.

"Lu Qingyuan, what are you doing, but I'm a good friend of Song Yan, do you want to do it to me? You think clearly, Song Yan doesn't like too brutal women!" Fang Zhao was anxious and struggled desperately.

"Look at your little mouth, it is pretty good!" The light garden touched the red from the bag, took the lid, directly grasped Fang Zhao's face, and painted him standardly.

I pursed my lips, OMG, it looked so good!"

"This year's limited edition Christmas model, with fine flashes, and it doesn't fade when drinking water and eating. It is known as a kissing artifact. I only used it once this morning. This color is suitable for you, apply it more!" Qingzhi stuffed the lipstick to Fang Zhao's

In the pocket, I took a solemnly shot.

After hearing that Qingyao said, "I used it once this morning", I frowned.

From birth to the present, Fang Zhao has been buzzed for the first time by his feminine head.

The clerk inside, the lively guests outside, saw a big man painted lipstick, all covered his mouth and smiled, too spicy eyes!

"You, you, Lu Qingyuan, you are so good, you wait for me!"

Fang Zhao, who was released by the bodyguard, touched his lips. His fucking back of his hand was cleaned, and the lipstick was not stuck at all.

He didn't know how to get rid of this stuff. He turned around and walked away. He went back to the parking rate 100 %. After taking the elevator to the parking lot, he was really angry and sent a message in the friendship.

Fang Zhao: Lu Qingyuan is too arrogant. Today, I put my dignity on the ground and rub it!

Qi Yiming: Oh, what happened to her?

Fang Zhao: I just said a few words about her little face. She applied a lipstick like paint. He... can't wipe it off, no matter how you do it!

Qi Yiming: Oh, small scene, don’t panic, just apply lipstick!

Fang Zhao: This is his...mom or a small scene? It’s not your doctor Qi who was painted, so he is talking sarcastic here!
Chapter completed!