"She" Bo Yin's eyes deepened, and there was a black mist that was not easy to be noticed, "I like to compete with me for favor, she is very naughty at a young age, and she is from a generational background, which always hinders the harmony between husband and wife between us."
See the latest chapters of Baidu search book network" Lou Luo's temperament is more business-like, and after hearing this, the tail of his eyes was raised, cold and aesthetic, "Mr.
Bo, are you in front of me now, are you a black daughter?"
Bo Yin smiled, and his voice was slow, "It really shouldn't be." ” "What shouldn't be" Lou Luo stared Bo Yin's slender and white fingers held an umbrella, when he stood on the street, the gentleman was mysterious, and the lights of the whole city bloomed behind him, making him look as if he did not belong to this world of thousands of people, after all, who would play an umbrella at night, it was still black.
He seemed to hook his lower lip again, and the evil breath was approaching, "I shouldn't let you meet her." ” Lou Luo suddenly stopped, "When have I met her?"
Where is it If her memory is not wrong.
The day is down.
She had only seen two little girls of three or four years old.
But next to them stood their parents.
What's more, there are no Chinese in there.
No one has a tear mole either.
Except for that handsome young man who is very well-behaved Lou Luo has always been sensible, and he would not link an adult teenager to her daughter no matter what.
Even if the boy is three points similar to the man in front of him, Lou Luo will not be related in that way.
Of course, Bo Yin knew what she was thinking, and smiled again, lazy and lazy, "I'm guessing so seriously, you don't see me much times today, and now I focus on her, I'll be jealous." ” Lou Luo looked at him, his eyes were very dark, and he knew that he was not joking.
The left hand reached over and placed it on his handsome and immaculate face, "Look at you." ” The breeze is gentle.
The people on the side of the road couldn't help but look this way.
I've probably never seen a combination like this before.
The woman with the temperament of the first snow was wearing a professional suit, her legs were long and straight, her ankles were white and thin, and she was wrapped in a silver chain that seemed to be nothing, and she had an inviolable sense of beauty.
The man who was touched by her face was holding a black umbrella, his side face was angular but very young, his complexion was pale, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.
According to reason, shouldn't such a person like cute and coquettish girls?
People's first reaction is that the relationship between these two people must not be normal.
Even if it's a couple.
It was also the female president who took care of the young man.
Looking at the movements, it seems that the other party listens to the woman for everything.
After all, there are few people who can make this kind of action like a woman, and when they make it, they will not make people feel that there are light or awkward elements.
On the contrary, it is like touching his belongings, full of business style and coaxing.
"Can you tell me now where my daughter is, or do I say that my daughter doesn't exist at all?"
Bo Yin's face rubbed against her hand, and then slightly sideways, imprinted the thin lips on her palm, and gave a light kiss "Don't believe me again" Lou Luo doesn't know if the rest of people of his age will be so clingy at the same time, it is also impossible to guess, that pale face makes people sometimes can't bear to criticize him too harshly" This matter is too mysterious, normal people will suspect it. ” She was trying to explain it to him.
After all, before, the fact that she wanted to give him the car seemed to hurt him a little.
Bo Yin's voice was very magnetic, "When Milan's trip is over, I will tell you who my daughter is, but only if you can only look at me in your eyes." ” Lou Luo raised his eyes, "Okay." ” Bo Yin plays with the taste" is perfunctory when I hear it. ” Lou Luo chuckled and pinched his face, "Then what do you say, it's not perfunctory." aa2705221: