Sugar Daddy, Hoodoo in My Life!

Helenze never knew that it would be so insecure that he would like to behave like a fool like a fool all day. ★ watch ★ most ★ new ★ chapter ★ section ★ hundred ★ degrees ★ search ★ chase ★ book ★ help ★

Whenever he goes out, she will stand at the door and squint.

It seems that he will die outside when he left.

He wondered, get married.

Anyway, she also graduated, and she is at the age of marriage.

If Jane knew Mr. Helen’s thoughts, it would be surprising to get rid of the chin.

What Helen Ze used to live was a god-like life with a pure heart and soul. Before she knew Jane, she had no experience of getting along with girls.

And he feels very good about himself. Look, the two people haven’t been in love for three years, and they haven’t quarreled once.

Mr. He Lian did not tell Jane about the matter of marriage. In his cognition, a person who is as lazy as her is just waiting to be his bride.

He is busy preparing for marriage, and this time is rarely accompanied by Jane, and Jane is immersed in the emotions of suffering and loss.

On this day, I have nothing to do, about Tang Song shopping.

Dorsett Square.

The Tang Song, who was late, saw the messy in the wind. She wore a red wrap skirt and her body was exquisitely crafted. She was very eye-catching.

The little punk, who often swayed in the square, said with a smile: "Miss, you look so beautiful, can I know you?"

These little punks have made her a street girl, and she has come several times to pull her to open the house.

"Want to know my mother, you have to wipe your neck and go to the ground to find her." Jane said impatiently, looking up at Tang Ge for a moment, looking up at her, "fast, protect the car --"

Tang Song rolled his eyes and walked over with his long legs. His eyes swept through the group of gangsters and said coldly: "Are you walking by yourself or do I let the bodyguards throw you out?"

When she came over, it was such a strong word, let the little punks glimpse a little, and they didn’t dare to start.

Look at the dress of these two people, beautiful and temperament, this kind of people are often born prominent, this group of small instincts instinctively some taboo.

The little punk, who was headed, weighed it in the heart, said a few words, and left silently.

Jane is curious and asks: "Do you go out with a bodyguard?"

"It’s all played on TV." Tang Ge answered calmly.

It’s played on TV, not in real life, which means she didn’t bring it at all.

Jane stood in the same place, messed up in the wind, and patted the shoulders of Tang Song: "I didn't expect you to graduate from the Academy of Fine Arts."

Tang Song looked at her little skirt and felt cold: "How do you dress up like a glamorous smash?"

She stunned her face: "I don't want to change a style?" Maybe Mr. He Lian would like to sneak up on the goods, such as the woman.

"..."

"Why don't you go, what if those little punks kill a carbine?"

"I... my high heel card is sewn."

The Tang song was slightly messy and turned a blank eye: "Then you bend over and take it out yourself? How big is it."

Jane is pretending to think deeply, slowly saying: "I always feel that the principle of taking shoes and soap is the same."

Tang Ge’s mouth is twitching: "You think more."

Jane thought deeply and deeply, and sighed a long sigh: "I am also afraid of the millennium."