Datang broom star

This is what the emperor asked her to ask.

Jia Pingan's heart moved, he stared into her eyes, and said seriously: "I can lie to anyone, even when I see you, I can't tell those lies."

shameless!

Wei Wushuang suddenly got up.

"do not move!"

Jia Pingan reached out

very slow.

Wei Wushuang was stunned.

How dare he be so rude?

But she was as if she had been immobilized, unable to move.

Jia Ping'an pressed her shoulder with his hand, and when he retracted, there was a piece of thread in the palm of his hand.

There was more anger in Wei Wushuang's eyes, and he swept his long legs away.

Ha ha!

Jia Ping'an had been prepared for a long time. He lowered his head and swept his long legs over his head.

"You are a beautiful person, so I can't see that you have a little debris on your body."

Wei Wushuang snorted coldly and went out immediately.

Jia Ping touched it from his cuff

Threads, leaves, rice grains

A prudent man has to take precautions and make various preparations in advance.

I am so talented.

In the afternoon, when I went down to Yamen, the people of Baiqi went to Wuxianglou in mighty way.

Meng Liang didn't go.

This is a good sign that he is struggling.

When he arrived in front of the Wuxiang Building, Tang Xu said with a look of disdain: "Today's package."

Shao Peng glanced at Jia Pingan, who was pretending to be calm, and said, "Too much money."

Tang Xu turned around and asked, "Xiao Jia, are you willing?"

Give up your sister!

Jia Ping'an said proudly, "I'm willing!"

Unless you're sure you want to say no, don't show any hesitation.Otherwise, if you invite guests and spend the money, everyone will say that you are stingy and stingy. Is this wrong?

"Hahahaha! I'm just kidding you!" Tang Xu patted Jia Ping'an's shoulder, "Xiao Jia is full of spirit."

Lao Tzu's heart was bleeding.

Jia Pingan laughed.

Then you have to be silent, don't beep.

"Jia Lang"

The bustard's shout was earth-shattering.

She was wearing thin clothes today, and when she rushed out, she looked like a mess of flesh.

Bah!

The mass of meat bumped into Jia Ping'an, and then took his arm, "Jia Lang hasn't been here for a long time, Yaxiang misses you because you don't think about food and drink, and she lost a lot of weight."

Can I still help people lose weight?

Jia Pingan really wanted to start a weight loss class, but thinking that Datang regards plumpness as beauty, he felt that he would lose all his pants.

As soon as he entered the door, the old bustard raised his head and shouted earth-shatteringly: "Yaxiang!"

As soon as the piano sounded, Yaxiang in a light red dress came from upstairs.

"I've met Jia Lang." Yaxiang's face was rosy, and the other side of Jia Ping'an's arm was very affectionate, which made Jia Ping'an obviously feel that he was here.

Where is this thin?

The bustard is indeed a liar.

Hey!

Mistaking routines for affection!

After sitting down, Yaxiang whispered some words of thanks beside her.

Since Jia Ping'an gave that poem last time, her reputation has grown, and she can win a lot of money by singing two songs a day.

It's a bit like a singer.

Yaxiang took Jia Ping'an's arm and found that it was full of muscles.

He is so strong!

Seeing her blushing, Jia Pingan asked, "What's wrong?"

"Jia Lang." Yaxiang's eyes were full of water, "I want to thank you."

"Another day." Jia Pingan's voice remained the same.

This man is as good as he promises.

Yaxiang looked at him, then looked at other men, and suddenly felt that what was in front of her was the bright moonlight, while the rest was pitch black.

"Jia Lang, you are like the bright moonlight."

Why do these words sound familiar?

The bright moonlight in front of the bed, the cinnabar mole on the heart