The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Ouyang Wan'er not only lost her soul, but also inherited the memory of her original owner, so she also knows this Liu Xiaoyu very well, and she is not curious to see her speak like this.

Lazily leaning there, "you have to enjoy your life when you are happy. I used to live too hard. Why do you say it?"

Yes, it's simply a female iron man and a female ascetic monk.

What do you want those honors for?

I'm almost three years old. I'm still a virgin, even my first kiss.

"Don't worry, I must contribute myself this year." Ouyang Wan'er vowed.

Ouyang Wan'er thought for a moment. At present, Zhao Qitao's attitude doesn't satisfy her very much.

Just haven't seen another handsome man in the legend, Yang Yuxuan. Ouyang Wan'er thinks he'd better save Zhao Qitao first.

If she falls in love with Yang Yuxuan again, Zhao Qitao will be her blue face confidant.

Liu Xiaoyu doesn't know what to say about her.

Yang Yuxuan?

This kind of man is what they dare to think?

"What dare you?" Ouyang Wan'er said proudly, "I'm the hostess. Who am I afraid of?"

It's just that since Yu is born, why is it bright?

It's hard to choose.

Liu Xiaoyu, "..."

It seems that they have been addicted to her pomegranate skirt and can't extricate themselves, and then let her choose.

I don't know where she came from.

"Do you mean Wan'er?" Liu Xiaoyu sat in front of Zheng Yuan and thought carefully, "it's a little different. When did it start?"

"Oh, yes," Liu Xiaoyu suddenly said, "once she fell a foot, which was very bad. It's different from that time."

The high-heeled shoes somehow broke. Ouyang Wan'er fell a big somersault and lost a lot of people.

After a long coma, he was sent to the hospital for examination.

It's different when you wake up.

As for how is it different? Liu Xiaoyu thought for a while. Maybe her eyes are different.

"Say she is the mistress of the world." Liu Xiaoyu said, "anyone who meets her will like it, including..."

Liu Xiaoyu said, here he looked at Zheng Yuan.

"Including what?"

"Including Zhao Qitao and Yang Yuxuan."

"Cough..." as soon as Liu Xiaoyu's words fell, Zheng Yuan was choked by his saliva.

Yang... Yang Yuxuan n?

ha-ha!

He didn't know how to express his feelings at this moment.

Xiao thought that Zhao Zong of their family was not included, but also made an idea of President Yang.

Doesn't this girl know Yang Yuxuan's character?

I really don't bring this kind of abuse.

"Is there something wrong with her?" Zheng Yuan reported this matter to Zhao Qitao, and then asked weakly.

"How do I know?" Zhao Qitao gave him a white look.

Suddenly I remembered something, and the corners of my mouth rose slightly, "tell xuanzi this thing, and let him find a way."

Zheng Yuan, "..."

Are these two still the kind of brothers who are closer than their own brothers as rumored by the outside world?

How do you feel like a pair of plastic brothers.

There was no way. Zheng Yuan called Yang Yuxuan again. As a result, Yang Yuxuan just gave a faint hum, and there was no more.

Zheng Yuan, "..."

Please, can you be serious? Can you give him a little response?

This is true for both of them. Being their secretary is really tiring.

Zheng Yuan thought for a while. In the idea that everyone is tired together rather than alone, he told Yang Yuxuan's secretary about this matter.

At this moment, there was finally one more person to share with him.