The Person In The Book Writes The Diary, The Mistresses Are Damaged

Yang Mi is dressed in ancient costume today, and she looks quite eccentric.

But even the conservative attire of ancient costume cannot hide her proud figure in the slightest.

The big bear has long legs, one meter seven or five tall, the body proportion is perfect, and the face is a little playful.

The little Hua Dan, who is popular nowadays, must be quite capable of beating his figure and appearance.

"What's going on with this person, just called Youchu's wife, and called my wife, this is probably too scum!"

Seeing the contents of the diary, Da Mimi, who was making up, couldn't help but snort coldly.

So that the makeup artist on the side thought that something was wrong with him, and suddenly he was in a panic.

And in Mingyun Villa, Lin Youchu was also confused.

"What's the situation, isn't this diary written about yourself, why did it get involved with Da Mimi?"

"Could it be that Honey is the same as me, and the heroine in that novel?"

The handwriting on the diary continued to emerge, and although Lin Youchu and Yang Mi were on the other side, they both stared intently at the next content at the same time.

[Although the honey wife is also very outstanding, the burden of summer should still be inferior to that of the young wife]

......

"Lin! River! Seeing

the newly emerged content in the diary, Yang Mi couldn't help but grit her teeth.

"What do you call me inferior to Youchu!?"

"I'm obviously not weaker than Young Chu, okay!"

"Who do you look down on?"

People are most afraid of comparison, especially women, and once the fire of jealousy burns, it is not a joke.

After all, there is no harm without comparison, and the current big honey is undoubtedly stimulated by the words in the diary.

"I'm just tall, I don't look that exaggerated!"

"Although the scale may be slightly worse than that of Young Chu, it is only such a loss, otherwise where did the title of Big Honey come from, this Lin Chuan, it is simply too hateful!"

Yang Mi was indignant and broke her thoughts in her heart, so she almost took a villain and wrote Lin Chuan's name on it a few times.

On the diary, new diaries continued to emerge, and Yang Mi couldn't curse Lin Chuan at this time, and quickly looked at the new content.

[But then again, my big honey wife's beautiful legs are not covered! ] 】

【The golden gong ham sausage with the coat stripped is just that, right?】 】【

Long and white, wear a black silk, it's not too wow! 】 Seeing

this, Yang Mi's original indignant mood because of jealousy suddenly stopped, but she was a little proud.

Compared with Lin Youchu, her long legs can be described as unique.

After all, if you want the devil, you must have long legs.

In private, I don't even know how many actresses envy her beautiful legs.

"Lin Chuan, this guy, is still a little discerning."

"I still know how to appreciate and discover beauty~"

The woman's mood is like an April day, and it becomes extremely fast.

Yang Mi was still itching her teeth with hatred for Lin Chuan just now, but she was a little happy at this time.

After all, being praised to your strengths is like being photographed in the right position, which is addictive.

[The most interesting thing is that my honey wife almost never leaves the black silk high heel, such long legs and high heels, is simply the dream lover of all leg control and black silk control! ] 】

【Just those beautiful legs are worth playing for a lifetime! 】

"Are my legs really so attractive to men?"

Seeing this brand new text, Yang Mi couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.

There are actually many men around her, but few praise her so bluntly.

So straightforward, so explicit, Yang Mi was embarrassed and couldn't help but be a little excited at the same time.

"But don't all men like to see there, how can there be people who are so perverted and like to play with their legs, and can still play... Play for a lifetime?

"This Lin Chuan is an LSP!"

Da Mimi cursed in her heart while putting her hand on her thigh.

Today is a costume drama, but no one stipulates that black silk cannot be worn under costumes.

Through the long skirt, the touch of black silk and the touch of Q bomb's thigh came at the same time.

Yang Mi suddenly had a bold idea....

Thinking about it, she didn't feel a little out of her mind.

"Sister Mimi, the makeup is ready, do you think you are satisfied?"

The makeup artist next to him couldn't help but remind him.

"Uh-huh, satisfied, very satisfied, I'll go to the bathroom first to make it easier and tell the stylist I'll be back in a moment."

Yang Mi returned to her senses, casually said a perfunctory sentence, and immediately got up and walked to the toilet.

She felt that she had drunk a little too much sour plum soup....

"It's all to blame this Lin Chuan, the diary written is too much, it's too easy to make people think crooked."

Yang Mi threw the pot on Lin Chuan's head without hesitation.

"But this guy actually talks quite well, really, you might as well publish a book if you can talk so well."

Da Mimi sat on the toilet bowl, releasing the emotions she had endured for a long time.

It's just that when she opened the diary again to watch it, she almost turned her back breathlessly.

[Unfortunately, although Mimi's wife's legs look great, I heard that those feet taste extremely sour, and on this hot day, they are more sour than Laotan sauerkraut...]

Yang Mi was stunned. ]

She was dumbfounded in the toilet.

In the big summer, the heart is like being poured with a large bucket of iced sour plum soup, plucking out the cold.

"Aaaaa!!a

"Lin Chuan, I'm going to kill you! You bastard!!! "

Big honey is going crazy at this moment.

Feet are more sour than ancient pharaoh altar sauerkraut?

The old lady obviously pays attention to maintenance!

Can you try it yourself first to see if it is sour or not?

"How did the mouth of thirty-seven degrees say such cold words!?"

Yang Mi couldn't wait to rush out now and directly knife Lin Chuan.

This Lin Chuan, how dare he!

How dare he write everything in his diary!?