When Yu Wen Changyun walked over to him, Yan Qing did not notice that he would return to God until a pain was heard from his chest.

"Thinking, what is it?" Yu Wenchang Yun does not like his little things to focus on other things. He, this person, from the heart to the body, can only be his.

Yan Qing looked at the flames in his eyes and knew that he wanted it again.

However, he is very upset now, and he is not in the mood to do that kind of thing.

"Do you like her?" After all, the secretary did not hold back, full of sour taste.

When Yu Wen Chang Yun heard it, instead of being angry, the eyebrows smirked with a pleasant smile.

It turns out that the little things are jealous!

Yu Wen Chang Yun single-handedly provoked his chin, forcing him to look at himself with his eyes, looking at the uneasiness in his eyes, feeling happy, teasing and said: "I smell, good smell. But, this king likes. The king loves this sour taste. Let the king taste the taste as good as the king thinks."

Said, Yu Wen Chang Yun covered his lips with his lips, Yan Qing was initially dissatisfied with the rejection, but under the fierce attack of Yu Wen Chang Yun, gradually refused to actively hold his neck.

Soon in the study, they became the battlefield of both of them. You come to me, you attacked me, and I was so intoxicated.

On the night of the night, the main hospital came with an unexpected guest.

Bei Yuyu looked at the man who suddenly appeared in her room. She was a little surprised, but she walked toward him with joy.

"French."

Yu Wen Chang Yun stepped forward and naturally held her hand. "How is it so cool?"

Bei Yuyu looked at his eyebrows and looked at him with a shy look. He observed every subtle expression on his face, and in his disguise, he saw the flaws.

She knew that there was no perfect disguise under the sun, only the disguise that did not find flaws.

Under the skin of his concern, she saw a hint of forbearance, but that kind of sorrowful disgust, too small, if not carefully observed, absolutely can not see.

"I will give you a jealousy." Yu Wen Chang Yun took her hand and placed it on his mouth, angering to warm.

The surrounding prostitutes looked at the majesty of the prince and looked so good to Wang Hao, so intimate, envious of her. Envious of her a small, small door woman, she had such good luck and married Jing Wang.

However, in the eyes of all people, Jing Wang, who is gentle and affectionate, is ugly in the eyes of Bei Yuying.

The northern rain stunned his face and looked down on him.

In fact, this time should be watching him affectionately. However, the north rain can not do. Because she was so scared that she couldn’t help but slap him.

Yu Wenchang Yun saw the situation almost, and glanced at the house. Those who stood up and understood the situation, and they quit the house and closed the door intimately to facilitate the friendship between Wang Ye and Wang Hao.

Yu Wen Chang Yun reached out and provoked her chin. Bei Yuyu quickly covered the disdain and disgust of his eyes, and looked at him with affection, watching his face approaching himself a little.

There was a vomiting desire in the stomach of the north rain.

He is ready to plant today!

"System, buy LSD." Bei Yuyu shouted in the bottom of his heart.

Bei Yuzhen thought that this kind of thing would not be used so quickly. I didn't expect it to be a few days later. Didn't the secretary have not satisfied him before he turned to her side?

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