The rich and famous: Chen Shao, love lightly

Bored, but dare to ask yourself, it's really desperate.

Hang up the phone, no matter whether the other party agrees or not, she just waits.

If she doesn't come, all her high salary will be deducted, so that you can enjoy the happiness every day.

"Xuanxuan, are you being too domineering?"

Chen Zixuan looked at An Yixuan with embarrassment.

"Why, she is usually idle, and my breakfast is her responsibility.

It's just that you, a good person, have been sharing the burden for her! ! ! "

After An Yixuan finished speaking, she went to the sofa to cross her legs and watched the TV series, waiting for her to come over.

Chen Zixuan was also helpless, anyway, he couldn't cook anymore, so he just waited.

On Zhao Yuzhen's side in the city center, she got up and got dressed with a headache.

She also let people not live, and she actually wanted to eat breakfast early in the morning. I don't know that she was chased and killed yesterday.

Unexpectedly, Song Ziyi's car was followed, and the two of them kept running after getting out of the car.

After getting rid of a few people, Yuzhen came back alone. If she was with Song Ziyi again, she probably wouldn't have to sleep.

Although she came back alone, she only sneaked into her own home in the middle of the night. It was really not easy!

Looking down through the window, unexpectedly there were still people guarding the sides of Song Ziyi's limousine.

"Your sister, you group of bird people are not going home!

If you have the ability, you will stay there for the rest of your life! "

Annoyed, Zhao Yuzhen put on a more aunt's dress.

In short, she must not look like the same person as yesterday. If she is still recognized in such a disguise, her surname will not be Zhao!

Zhao Yuzhen, who was dressed in disguise, walked past the group of paparazzi carrying a hemp bag, and no one in the group recognized her.

Who would have expected that she, who was still glamorous yesterday, would appear in such a country girl's dress today.

She swaggered over.

"Wait a minute, Mom."

A man ran up to stop her.

What the hell, aunt? !

A ball of fire appeared in Zhao Yuzhen's eyes, wishing to swallow the life in front of her alive.

"What are you doing? Just ignore me. I've seen too many men and aunts who strike up a conversation!"

Zhao Yuzhen, who had deliberately vilified herself, imitated the posture of those village girls, and then looked self-righteous.

When the reporter saw her like this, even if she was a little disgusted, she could only apologize.

"I'm sorry, aunt, I didn't come to strike up a conversation, I just asked you if there is a very beautiful girl living here, about as tall as you, with flowing curly hair."

"You still said that you didn't strike up a conversation, if you want to say that I'm pretty, just say it, why bother crooked!

My sister has to go shopping, don't follow me! ! ! "

The last sentence was very coquettish, and Zhao Yuzhen ran away with a twist of her waist.

what?

pretty?

strike up a conversation?

The man who came forward to ask questions was completely speechless. There are such aunts in front of this building, which really lowers the level of this building.

Very helpless, when meeting such a person, the reporter had no choice but to go back and continue to guard.

Zhao Yuzhen, who walked away, complained while being proud of her disguise.

"Damn man, he actually called himself aunt, open your dog eyes to see clearly, how does my old lady look like aunt!!!"

On the main road, because Yuzhen's voice was a little uncontrollable, many people turned their heads and forgot to look at her contemptuously.