Evil Master

In fact, he didn't look at the time. It's nearly eleven o'clock in the morning! Looking at the Black Slim suit and white shirt, Duan Hong couldn't calm down for a long time. This is the first dress that a woman bought for herself besides her mother. It's also this kind of slim suit that is extremely fussy. I don't know if I will be more handsome than the little white face who was beaten last night! Duan Hong, holding a razor, can shave off the black hair that has been left for 16 years in the bathroom. He is a lot younger in an instant, with some childishness on his face. His two big black eyes shine brightly, and his white teeth show up in the corner of his mouth. He says in secret: it's cool for me not to smoke, but I don't know how many teeth stains Wure's old broken teeth have. Duan Hong looked around at the Black Slim suit and changed it for a long time. Suddenly, in the mirror, the whole person's temperament changed dramatically. The suit sets off his slender figure, messy hair and rich eyes. He is like a melancholy general. When he was defeated, his subordinates asked him to withdraw. He resolutely sticks to his position. The persistence and belief, firmness and sadness are perfectly reflected in Duan Hong. The black color has a sense of mystery, which adds a bit of charm to him! He came out from the bath. Han Luo, sitting on the sofa opposite him, was stunned. He always thought that his boss was 30 years old. Unexpectedly, he was so young. What's more, there was something similar between him and boss Yan somewhere. Is that kind of wisdom full of wind and frost in his eyes? Or is there a confident look on the pretty face? Han Luo thought to himself: the rumor is true. The boss is really the illegitimate son of boss Yan. It is said that he was adopted by the monk temple. The boss is really pitiful - but he always feels uncomfortable. Han Luo stood up and looked around Duan Hong, and suddenly found that he was wearing a pair of monk cloth shoes on his feet! How can such a high-end azini suit wear cloth shoes? Han Luo immediately took out his shoes and changed them for Duan Hong. The shiny shoes were shining, and even the flies would slide on them. Duan Hong looked at himself in the mirror and sighed: he thought Xiaobai Lian really had temperament. It turned out that she was set off by clothes. I didn't know that many girls would follow me when I went out like this. Duan Hong in the room should be Han Luo's request, holding her little hand, casually showed her palms, spitting stars splashed, there are a lot of spray on Han Luo's face.