Wang Fuming to know

Chapter 1845 Year

Chapter 1845 Millennium (3)

In the evening, at eight o'clock, Central Avenue.

An orange Porsche was speeding through the street, and the couple standing on the side of the road saw the saucy sports car, screaming and took a quick photo with their mobile phone.

Not long after, the orange Porsche stopped in front of the fifth inn. The parking boy took the key from him, his eyes widened with excitement.Looking back at the beautiful woman who got out of the car, she wore a white chiffon short skirt and black waist-length hair. No matter how she looked at her, she looked like a goddess.

The goddess drives an orange Porsche, no matter how you look at it, the style of painting feels a bit wrong.

It's too coquettish, is there any reason?
Upstairs, the three men standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows had excellent eyesight, and they were definitely monstrous existences.Naturally, they did not miss this scene.

Chunyu Zijiao raised his eyebrows in surprise. Unexpectedly, the reincarnated sister's personality became much more flamboyant, and her painting style changed drastically.

"If it wasn't for the immature face, I would have thought it was Xiao Yuer." Xiao Yuer is his niece, the eldest daughter of Ao Zhen and Chunyu Churan.

I don't know who that child is with, he likes shiny things, and colorful things are the best.

In the past 1000 years, he has hardly seen that girl wearing white or black clothes, and every time she looks like a dyeing workshop.The cars he drives are all in top-quality colors, and they are too flamboyant to look at directly.

But Ao Jin is the calmest, as if those colors are the black of the public.

A look of indulgence flashed in Ao Zhen's eyes, "She said she was still young."

"Cai, aren't you young!" Prince Fanzhuo was not willing to be lonely, and interjected.Anyway, it's his sister, she must support her decision.

The three of them were chatting when there was movement outside the door, followed by the sound of entering a password.Walking into the living room calmly with long legs, facing the three superb men, nothing changed at all.

There was still a charm in Ran Ran's eyebrows that hadn't dissipated, Chunyu Zigao glanced at Ao Zhen, and then said to Ran Ran, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat some."

Ran Ran nodded casually, naturally took the juice Chunyu Zijiao handed over, and then went to sit beside Ao Zhen.

"Eat more?" Chunyu Zijiao asked her again.

Ran Ran thought about it, and felt that she really wanted to eat the throttle prawns, and she felt like drooling just looking at it.

"Go to a food stall?"

"No!" Before the words finished, Ao Zhen had already made a decision for them.

Ran Ran stared at him dissatisfied: "Why not?"

"If you want to eat, let's go home and eat." Letting her go out is already Ao Zhen's limit, and she wants to go to the place with the most people to eat, don't even think about it.

"Eating stewed prawns at this time, what you are eating is the atmosphere, do you understand?" Ran Ran was furious. In the previous life, he was left to torment, but this life will not work.

I haven't settled the account last time, and I haven't figured it out this time. I still want to control her, but there is no way!

Chunyu Zijia resolutely chose not to interfere with the two of them, and sat aside to be a quiet and handsome man.Prince Fan Zhuo was very curious, staring at them non-stop, looking very novel.From time to time, she turned her head to look at Chunyu Zijiao, her eyes were shining brightly.

In the end, Chunyu Zijiao couldn't stand him, and turned his head away with a slap, preventing him from continuing to watch the fun.

"What!" Prince Fanzhuo stared dissatisfiedly, his expression was exactly the same as Ran Ran's expression just now.

Chunyu Zijiao twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, and said angrily, "Shut up!"

"Why?" Prince Fanzhuo was addicted to role-playing.

(End of this chapter)

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