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Under the luxurious lamps and lanterns, a black gold name is on the tight face, and the edges and corners are particularly clear, oozing chills. A teenager who is also like a sculptor's perfect work leans on the sofa, smiles and walks behind Kim, patting him on the shoulder and saying, "Don't do this, it's rude." Kim took a look: "You are not the same, remember? That time, "he said. Cheng Nuo looked up and sighed for a long time: "It was an accident, an accident. In short, you just ignore it. I report that you can't get married. " "I hope it's as you wish." After walking to the outdoor balcony, Cheng Nuo muttered behind him in boredom: "I really don't understand that many good girls don't send them to the door. Oh, what a pity. " "Xia Ying, come down here." Yuan Shu said outside the car. When I got off the bus and followed the waiter into the villa, there was a lot of conversation. Xia Ying doesn't think this scene is suitable for her. "Uncle Yuan, I want to go outside and have a look. The party hasn't started yet. You can talk to dad later. He may be very busy. " Xia Ying saw her father in a crowd, grinning. The woman in gorgeous clothes is very charming and dazzling. "Well, then you should be careful."
The purple light of the setting sun spilled down and the corner of the deep lane became warm. This is the most shabby place in town, but ...