99 Times:The lady refused to marry a wealthy family!

Looking at Ji'an's shoulder bag on his back, he left with pride. After a long time in the night, he returned to his mind: "brother Did you hear that? Indeed, she was very careful

There was a terrible cold air coming from the other end of the phone

"Poor me, I'm going to live a life of abuse by my stepmother."

“……”

"I don't want to talk about it. I'm going to make tea for my sister."

Beiming night Chen throw away the mobile phone, handsome face raised a smile of schadenfreude. He likes restlessness and so on. He has long suspected that the life of the Beiming family is rigid and boring. Ji An'an is the devil who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic!

Beiming Shaoxi stood in front of the window, his face was cold and his knife was hard.

The British style long windbreaker is embroidered with the emblem of Beiming family.

Arched windows, holding huge curtains, stare at the flowers in the moonlight.

When the mobile phone is opened, the dynamic video shows Ji An's provocative side face:

[I'm sorry, I'm afraid you'll have to go to heaven. 】

the wine glass is light and shaking, and the jaw is tight.

His mouth involuntarily grinned with frivolity and was full of interest -

Ji An'an. He remembered her.

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master Beiming sent Ji'an to the gate of the main castle and asked her to stay for the night.

"Little country girl, come again next time." Beiming night time hanging son Langlang smile, put her into the car.

When the streetlights come in, the long eyelashes of Beiming Shaoxi cast shadows on his face. His skin is extremely white and his lips are rosy. He looks like a descendant of the royal family.

It's a long way out

"Don't be afraid that I will pester you, because that's what I have to worry about." Ji An can't help but say.

Beiming Shaoxi sneers at the corner of his mouth and presses the car CD with his finger.

Embedded ultra-thin touch screen computer, there is a picture

[Nancheng, don't leave, don't leave me 】The familiar voice awakens Ji An's memory.

Under the shadow of flowers, she rushed into the arms of Beiming Shaoxi, pestered with a soft mill, pulled his coat all the way, and followed the presidential suite shamelessly.

She took the initiative?!

Beiming Shaoxi's blue eyes are indifferent, as if there is no God's slander, "have a good look, how do you hook me up?"

On the screen, Ji An is drunk in a mess, his head is like a lion's mane, and his face is almost invisible.

The seal of the northern Ming Dynasty is handsome and dignified, and the British coat pattern is gilt edged.

Entering the hotel, she entangled him like an octopus.

Being pushed away, she repeatedly rushed forward and held him.

[Nancheng, please, let me do anything Just don't leave me 】

[three years, how many more three years are you going to disappear? 】

[Gu Nancheng! I like you! 】

the drunken Ji'an drove out of the famine and stood on tiptoe to hold the face of Beiming Shaoxi and kiss it with his upper lip.

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Ji'an's cheek is burning red. He wants to dig a hole to drill down. He has no face to see people.

"Why not Beiming Shaoxi has time to look at her.

"I'm drunk..."

"Miss Ji is usually drunk and unrestrained. Follow any strange man into the room and kiss, including bed service? "

Ji'an is very sad in his heart, but he can't let go of Gu Nancheng.

Beiming Shaoxi thought that she was deliberately approaching her with wine and pretending to be crazy. She would not believe that she had recognized the wrong person.

"Then I kiss you, won't you? I'll follow you back to the hotel, and you won't drive me out? " She's behind the scenes.

"Drunk."