Return of the Antagonistic Lady Boss

Chapter 621



Chapter 621

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In the process of being bullied by Xiaoqian all his life, Yu Mingming is in bed when he can be cool, and in the picture of naobu fighting back at her.

Think of her Jiao Di Di of beg for mercy to him, can't help but be elated, humming a little song, continue to brush paint.

"Brother Lang jumped into the pink wall in the first watch. Xiaomei said that Xiaoni's family was a yellow flower girl

Xiao Huangqu, whose words have been tampered with, is not easy to hum. From the first watch to the fifth watch, the singing is more and more indescribable, and the expression is more and more rippling. If someone passes by the family area, he will be surprised to see the new acting brigade leader riding on a shelf, brushing the wall and humming yanqu'er.

This is the house he applied for. After getting married, Xiaomei can move in. We can get along day and night. When the time comes, will all the good things be mended by humming Xiaoqu?

"Brother Lang in the fifth night, take off his pants..." Yu Ming Ming is humming high. His mobile phone rings. He takes it out and looks at it. His shocked hand trembles. He only hears a pop tone

The phone is in the paint bucket.

The short message is from Xiaoqian, just five words.

My husband goes to bed early.

After texting, Xiaoqian is in a good mood.

Is this message enough for erha Qiang to be happy for a few days? When it's all right, you can also let him take it out for aftertaste. How good is the intimate fiancee. You can let him have warm messages at any time - No.

Yu Qingming was probably shocked by the two words. His hand trembled, and he had a hard mobile phone that could smash walnuts. It fell down in a perfect arc, and fell in the paint bucket impartially, splashing a spot, just like Xiaoqiang broke several pieces of heart.

Ah, ah, ah! He hasn't seen enough of it yet. What if he smashed the walnut's mobile phone but it's not waterproof and swollen

Xiaoqian doesn't know that in order to surprise her er Ha Man, when he refreshes his home, he accidentally discards a mobile phone of love.

After she hung up the phone, she went to the living room and saw that Yu Liumei had finished her sand table work.

"Your work reflects your slight anxiety at present. You see, you made the original sin apple tree of Adam and Eve, which represents your anxiety for both sexes at the moment, and this anxiety may be brought to you by your family when you are about 10 years old." Before Liao Fugui finished his words, he felt a strange and burning sight fall on him.

Yu Liumei's eyes are shining. I admire him so much.

"You can set up a fortune teller on the overpass. You can see it when you are 10 years old?"

Why are these people engaged in mental research so powerful? They are better than fortune tellers.

Comrade Liao Fugui has never been so openly worshipped. He has a fiery face and says, "this is one of my professional courses. It's nothing."

"This guy is really proficient in sand table games, and I learned some from him." Xiaoqian looked at Yu Liumei's works and agreed with rich and noble comrades.

"No, our majors are not the same, and you are also excellent, which has given me a lot of inspiration." Liao Fugui was praised by two female comrades, his face flushed.

"But how can you even see the specific number of years? I feel you are so mysterious!" When Yu Liumei heard that the elder brother with glasses could give guidance to her omnipotent sister-in-law, she admired her.

"The sand table game is actually like a pen and paper game. The counselors set out the scenes in their hearts, and the counselors analyze them. It's like writing down your subconscious thoughts to us with a pen. Understanding the sand table is not only conducive to entering the Counselor's world, but also helps to cure some psychological problems. For example," Liao Fugui began to explain to Yu Liumei, but Xiaoqian saw that she couldn't get in, Holding a notebook sitting on the sofa to write papers, from time to time look up.

Once the rich and noble comrades mentioned their major, they could say that Yu Liumei's unabashed worship seemed to encourage his desire for explanation. One of them spoke with enthusiasm, the other listened with amazement.

Xiaoqian shakes her head. It's not clear how to express her feelings. It's not good to be early or late. If Liumei doesn't have a boyfriend now, it's not bad to match her family's wealth. It's a pity that fate is not suitable for both early and late. It's just a sigh for others.

The couple's commentary is still going on, and time has passed unconsciously. Liao Fugui looks at the table below for an hour.

"I'm sorry, I've said too much, isn't it boring?" He said sheepishly.

"It doesn't matter. I haven't heard enough of it. It's fun in your business."

Liao Fugui is always sitting on the mat. He wants to stand up. As a result, his leg is numb. He accidentally bumps into the metal armor on the side. The weapon in the metal armor is directly on his head!

This thing was given to Xiaoqian by someone else. Even if it hit Comrade Liao Fugui, it must be opened.

"Be careful!" Yu Liumei darted past with a vigorous stride. She folded her body at an unimaginable angle and caught the weapon smartly. Her hands showed a 45 degree angle and she knelt on one leg.

There is only a little distance between the weapon and Comrade Liao Fugui's head. If it's not for her quick reaction, it may be as light as a ladle and as heavy as a concussion.

But she also has a fatal flaw in this shape, the chest paste in his face.

You can even smell the refreshing smell of lemon soap, this soft touch

oh dear!

Xiaoqian looked up to see this scene, and her mouth became O-shaped.

Why does Xueba become Xueba? Because their brains can respond faster than normal people, Xiaoqian immediately made the most correct action in a few seconds.

The mouth maintains a surprising shape. The other hand quickly picks up the mobile phone, and uses the most advanced mobile phone with more than 1 million pixels to snap a picture of the chest, which is permanently recorded.

Although the pixels are not particularly high, their expressions are captured.

Yu Liumei's arms are very handsome, but her face is flushed and rich - Oh, I can't see it. It's all buried in her chest.

Oh, perfect.

Xiaoqian decided to send a MMS to Xiaoqiang, let him also share this, look at the rhythm that can decompress.

The two parties finally recovered. Yu Liumei stood up and put the weapon back to its original place. Liao Fugui stood up and their faces turned red.

Liao Fugui's heart is very tangled. Should he say thank you or I'm sorry? His face seems to have the soft touch

Yu Liumei also feels embarrassed. Should she be careful or not? Her chest hurts

It's embarrassing.

Fugui went back after a while. When he left, Mei came out to see him off“ I'm sorry about that After the precipitation of time, I feel that I should apologize to other girls.

Liu Mei waved her hand, "no, I forgot."

She didn't forget wealth. She fell asleep in the car on the way back. In her dream, except for her long legs, she had a soft chest, soft and soft


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