My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

Gu Yan did not look at the male driver. After stepping on him, he crossed him and walked straight toward his car.

It is a new sports car, it should be a new listing in the European market.

It’s worth a million dollars.

The man nervously said: "Don't, don't steal my car, have something to say, beautiful!"

The next second, he only knows, this beauty is rare to steal his car!

She is--

"Hey-!"

A violent and harsh knocking sound rang.

Gu Yu’s hand took a jack out of the car and directly smashed the million sports car into a pile of scrap iron.

Scrap iron...!

The male driver was kneeling on the ground, holding an arm to cry.

He didn't have a heart on the road in the middle of the night. He wanted to get a kind of gun. If he was rejected, he would have gotten an arm and a car.

What's so special...

The mourning of the man was gradually left behind.

Gu Yu walked in the wind and squatted.

The car was really cool, it was very ventilated, but the sorrow of the heart did not really ease.

She knew that the palace had planted a seed in her heart and pulled it out cruelly. The scar was not easy to grow up...

Can you forget him?

Have you forgotten him tonight?

That stupid man! Bad man! Scum! It is not worth it for him to cry for him!

The wind blew through her little face, and a touch of crystal slowly passed over...

The little dirty turtle was honestly on her shoulder, and cautiously said: "Do you have anything in the main silver, Sir Alex?"

Gu Yu sucked his nose, and the hoarse voice brought a few nasal sounds: "Oh, what can he do? Feelings are two people's business, and no one is pointing a gun at him to make him a scum! You don't have to He excused."

The little dirty turtle bitterly rubbed a face and quickly shook his head: "No, no, Lord Silver, I will always stand on your side! I just don't want to see you sad, hehe..."

"I am not sad." Gu Yu closed his eyes and speeded up his steps, running on the seaside road.

The pearl-colored silk sheets were wrapped in a long skirt and fluttered behind them. It was a bit like a wedding dress.

Unfortunately, she is not the bride wearing a wedding dress now.

Instead, abandoned women with sheets...!

The little dirty turtle grinned: "Okay... the main silver, there is actually a possibility!"

Gu Yu: "What is it possible?"

I said that I was not allowed to excuse him, but I couldn’t help myself, I wanted to know the possibility of one in ten thousand.

Does he really have a hard time?

The little dirty turtle looked at Gu Yu and valued his words, and quickly offered a treasure: "Maybe he has a schizophrenia!"

Gu Yu: "..."

Small dirty turtle: "Really! The main silver, I have seen it in your medical books. Some people have a natural personality. For example, the first personality is more overbearing, it is his daily life, the second personality may It’s Meng Meng, hey, just when the grandfather gets up, Meng Meng is awkward; the third personality may be cold, the fourth personality may be the scum male attribute... In short, if Sir Alex is a personality split, then everything is perfect. explained!"

Gu Yu silently bounced the head of the small tortoise: "You think more. Not just pulling a person on the street, you can judge the other person's personality split. The monarch does not have this disease, I can be sure."

Schizophrenia has a set of indicators for judgment.

Gongjue is not such a patient, she knows.