Gossip King

The young woman's spring mood radiated with her twisted waist, rich and sultry, especially when she looked back and smiled. Others looked back and smiled, and she looked back and smiled.

It's so charming.

People who have been in contact with Mr. Li all say that she is hooked, but she is not that kind of kitsch.

With every gesture, the unspeakable femininity, full of amorous feelings. If this is the ancient times, then President Li Xu would be the noble concubine who can prevent the monarch from going to the early court.

It’s just that few people will see Mr. Lek accidentally leaking in such a spring.

The young woman is proud of her this spring.

Just a mouthful of a child, the big sister molested the little boy's direct vision, but Gao Cool didn't feel provoked, but enjoyed it.

Sometimes sisters are the ones who understand men's hearts best.

Gao Lenghe walked slowly behind her, and the moonlight fell on Li Zong's body and cast shadows. The shadows were even more brilliant in the bumpy areas. The darkness on the waist and the light on the hips were as beautiful painting.

Da Da Da, the sound of high-heeled shoes, delicate ankle chains hung on the white ankles.

Throughout the street, Gao Leng only heard the sound of her high heels.

President Li glanced back at him and smiled: "The child's concentration is not bad." Then, she slowed down and walked side by side with Gao Leng, and gently pulled his hand to her waist. .

It was enough temptation to walk side by side with her twisting around her waist, and it was even more fatal temptation to wear nothing under her.

The breath of the young woman floated up.

Gao Leng took a deep breath.

I only felt that a monstrous and turbulent air current was surging from my abdomen, and it condensed into a sword-blade-like rampage in the body, pain unbearable.

"What's wrong with you?" President Li stopped and looked at Gao Leng, only to see something wrong in his eyes.

Naturally, something was wrong, and the whites of his eyes began to slowly turn black.

"Go faster," Gao Leng said in a steady voice.

Giggle...

Mr. Li laughed, and put his hand on Gao Leng's chest and prolonged his voice and said, "My kid, you can get to the hotel within two hundred meters, so you can't hold it anymore?"

The voice was provocative.

After arriving at the hotel, Mr. Li experienced the consequences of provoking high coldness, but the consequences were what she dreamed of.

When he arrived at the door, President Li had to pretend to be polite, and follow a woman's routine of not pretending to be dead, but Gao Leng didn't give her this opportunity in the slightest, and he couldn't bear it and fell directly.

The beauty of a young woman is still in the bed. That kind of amorousness is so vivid, like a freshly ripe peach, soft and sweet with one bite.

You know the next action as soon as you pat your ass, you know to sit up as soon as you lie down, you know to kneel down as soon as you stand up, and you know to squeeze out as soon as you kneel down...

Do you think young women are good?

I won't cry out for pain, won't be squeamish, let alone sell some kind of cuteness halfway, take out a camera and take some kind of crazy angle.

Even the voice is not catered to by a girl, but it is natural. The voice is not loud but full of satisfaction. It is easy and simple in one go. Adult games should be played by adults, and they should be fun.

You say young women are unhappy?

When you take a picture of a young woman, she takes the initiative to change your posture; and when you take a picture of a young woman, she changes your temper.

Men like young women.

If you don't believe me, click on the e-disk, Nakamori Reiko Kobayakawa Purple Aya Hanano Mai Kazama Yumi... every young woman teacher has been dominating it for a long time.

But it must be good-looking, if it is not good-looking, then everything is forbidden.

Undoubtedly, Lek is always good-looking, just right, not so stunning, but comfortable, comfortable from top to bottom, soft, and the body is much softer than the body of an average girl.

"Sister doesn't like this, don't need to wear this." Young woman Li threw the set Gao Leng had taken far away: "It's on the ring."

Young women not only possess the attributes of superb technology but also attributes of the upper ring, how good is it? You don't need to wear it and you are not afraid of getting pregnant.

Like a hunter who is good at riding and shooting, Gao Leng has found a good horse... The spring night is really worth the money, which is probably one of the unforgettable times in his life.

It's just that Mr. Lek is a bit miserable. It was originally agreed that there would be negotiations the next day, but she couldn't get up while holding on to the wall.

"Are you still thinking about going to the meeting?" Gao Leng glanced at her and got up, the meeting? Don't be kidding, Mr. Lei is now sealed on the bed, and he can't pull him up.

"The cheongsam was torn by you..." Mr. Li looked at the clothes on the floor and frowned.

"Call you, my little friend doesn't have much patience, sister." Gao Leng glanced at her: "Okay, don't get up, I'll order dinner for you. You will have a good rest during the day and continue at night."

President Li opened his mouth wide and looked at Gao Leng in surprise.

Children nowadays eat well and have such good health, what? ! Continue at night? ! President Li thought, feeling a little tired and yearning.

After holding back the ground for a year and a half, someone finally came to loosen it.

"That's fine, wait for you at night." Mr. Li stretched out his fingers from the bed and hooked, although he was tired, but fortunately, after holding back for so long, he wouldn't be knocked down directly.

What she didn't know was that there were still two days to wait until after the full moon.

This is estimated to be able to feed and support her, and when she does not get it, she can only go to the little witch to fight twice.

As soon as Gao Leng walked out of the hotel door, he saw a few paparazzi cars parked in the garage. Needless to say, they were waiting to take pictures of the artist Gao Zhan Xing Zhan, but it was a pity that they had to make it empty.

Once in the car, Gao Leng received a call, good news.

Yin Xiang's egg was saved.

The call from the United States, after the imperial capital stabilized his condition, flew directly to the United States, invited the best experts, and stayed in the best nursing home. Yin Xiang's egg was saved.

"President Gao, Director Yin is very happy. He keeps complimenting you, saying that you are very thorough.

"He's satisfied." Gao Leng's eyes flickered. Yin Xiang has invested heavily in this matter. It is obviously not his ultimate goal to satisfy Director Yin.

Playing the bad cards in your hand is not good enough now.

"When they return to China, tell me as soon as possible that I have something to do with Director Yin." Gao Leng said: "When they return to China, they will adjust the schedule of Diba, but it will pass the 15th."

The good news is that the high cold spring breeze started the car with a triumphant smile last night, sweeping away the pain of the violent surge in the body yesterday, only feeling relaxed and comfortable.

The old hanging over there is also proud of the spring breeze.

Lao Diao knows that making money with Mr. Gao will not be a problem, ten million is just a starting point, and he will never be treated badly by Gao Leng's character.

Ten million, although it has just started in Lao Diao, it is beautiful enough in the eyes of the villagers.

Early in the morning, the eldest brother was waiting at the head of the village, and when he saw the old crane's car came, he waved his hand quickly. After getting in the car, he fumbled around and smiled.

There are four brothers in the old hanging family, and he is the second child.

The eldest brother has always been honest, and the next two younger brothers can be regarded as capable. This is a lot of things between the concubines and the village women. It is a good comparison.

Lao Hao didn't make any money in the few years when he went out to sail the boat. These women dare not say anything in front of Lao Hao, which made the sister-in-law Diao a lot of awkward things.

It's a joke that someone who hasn't studied yet wants to go to the Imperial City.

Do something about it, and then pour it down, and finally it's a dusty thing.

But since I started to work as a driver in Xingsheng Magazine, several brothers in the family, including their wives, began to praise them both inside and out: Our old crane drove for the big boss and the big reporter.

This was true when I was a driver, let alone now a star of the Star Group.

It was almost time to set off the firecrackers. Yesterday, the old guy said that he would be back today. Perhaps this group of relatives rushed to tell them that all the members of the team came and the house was packed.

"Honey, last time you called our mom, and said you are the boss of a star company, what star do you know?" The big brother asked with a silly smile.

"Yes, yes, yes! My brother, he knows big stars in Beijing! Oh, hey, he doesn't know big stars, but big stars work for him!" The fourth brother has always been lively, he is a flamboyant temperament. During the days when Lao Diao wanted to go to Beijing, he laughed at him a lot. Now, his face is full of pride, and his voice is so loud, for fear that the villagers standing outside will not hear his brother's greatness.

"Which celebrities are there?" My sister-in-law also lengthened her voice, raising her tone to a high level.

"If you give him a part-time job for a big star, you're bragging too."

"That is, although the old man is good, he can approach a person like a big star?"

Some whispers outside the door, mostly jealous, more unbelief. I really don't believe it. In the eyes of the villagers, are the stars ordinary people? That is no ordinary person.

Last time a big celebrity came to the city and blocked the whole street. It was a sea of ​​people. No matter how good his old man is, can he have a good relationship with the big celebrity?

"Doozi, don't you like Sister Diba? Come on, here you are." Lao Diao beckoned to a boy, took out a few things from his bag and handed it to him: "Hey, this is for your sister Diba. Your signature, with your name written on it."

Diba has a large number of fans among elementary school students. This kind of young lady is a fairy in Douzi's eyes. He puts Diba's stickers in the room and looks at it every day.

"Wow! Sister Diba's autograph! She also wrote my name!" Douzi jumped up, and saw that the back of Diba's photo was written: Xiaodouzi, you have to study hard, next time you come to the capital, I Invite you to dinner. Diba.

"Dad! Sister Diba said that next time I come to the emperor, we will invite me to dinner! When shall we go to the emperor!" Douzi rushed out of the door, shouting loudly, jumping up to Lao Gao, his eyes narrowed with a smile.

It may be easier to get Diba’s signature. You only need to attend her press conference. You start to line up at two or three in the morning and squeeze to the front. Then the chance of getting the signature is higher, especially for the current Diba .

And let Diba write that the capital is coming to invite you to dinner, which is enough for Xiaodouzi to show off in school for several years.

Ding ding ding, the old hanging phone rang.