Chapter 345

For Liu Qian, developing photos or something is a bit outdated, but this girl is a little too much.. шщш 7910s。

The good promises are paid by all the friends. Well, you know, Liu Qian, a villain, is not good for everyone except Han Zixin.

But now, not only did she help Li Xiaomeng several times, but she didn't say anything about it. Although someone took advantage of it, he didn't mean to take advantage of it. On the contrary, Li Xiaomeng took the initiative to bring it to the door several times, and Liu Qian couldn't do it.

Taking out his mobile phone, Liu Qian smiles and takes a photo of the face that has been completely rewritten at this time, and sends it to Li Xiaomeng decisively!

Having returned to school, Li Xiaomeng, who is preparing to go out with several good sisters, suddenly sees a message from Liu Qian on her mobile phone. It's a photo. She opens it curiously.

It doesn't matter. Li Xiaomeng's pretty face suddenly turns scarlet and scarlet. She quickly closes her mobile phone and her heart trembles wildly.

"What's the matter, Xiao Meng?"

A friend of Li Xiaomeng inquired curiously. Li Xiaomeng said, "nothing. Let's go and play. I can't wait!"

"It's OK. As for it, it's just singing. I can't wait."

The sisters standing beside Li Xiaomeng giggle. Li Xiaomeng can't say that they have taken "gorgeous" photos. Liu Qian's skill is really not so superb. For Li Xiaomeng, in an ordinary photo, Liu Qian can play "flower".

Li Xiaomeng's heart leaps wildly when she thinks of her beautiful appearance in the photo just after a quick glance and the gesture of "desire" covering her shame.

This villain won't take his picture at night. What's the matter!

I don't think so. This villain is living with Zixin now. For a moment, Li Xiaomeng's heart is in a mess.

Now she can understand what it means to be one foot high and one foot high. Liu Qian is not an ordinary villain.

"No reply? That's interesting! "

Liu Qian, who was in the villa at this time, had no idea what Li Xiaomeng was doing, so he didn't care about the girl's failure to reply. However, in this photo, Liu Qian completely changed the photo of Li Xiaomeng, who was wearing a white "color" dress, so that the skirt changed its appearance, especially a pair of snow-white "jade" peaks, The fiery red "color" bud under the black "color" and "chest" makes people itch for a moment.

After burning the photos, Liu Qian knows very well that this thing can't be kept. If it's spread out, it will definitely have a great impact on Li Xiaomeng. Even the photos he gave Li Xiaomeng were deleted by Liu Qian, and his mobile phone was formatted by the way. Anyway, in his mobile phone, there is nothing really important except the phone number.

In addition to that has been hit to nearly a million points, breaking Liu Qian's own countless records of Lianliankan!

"Why, how do you like playing with mobile phones now?"

Han Zixin came in from outside the villa. At a glance, he saw Liu Qian sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. He had a sweet smile.

"Just in time, you wait for me for a while. I went to cook. I just learned a few dishes on the Internet. Hehe --"

Liu Qian grinned and walked toward the kitchen“ Well, anyway, after eating the food you cooked, I had no appetite for the food in the canteen at noon today. "

Han Zixin chuckled, thinking of the scene of three girls fighting for Liu Qian's cooking. For a moment, he couldn't help laughing.

"Then I'll let you eat it all your life!"

With a serious smile, Liu Qian soon got into the kitchen and was busy. In the huge living room, Han Zixin sat alone in the living room, and his pretty face was full of happiness.

Before long, Liu Qian came out of the kitchen and brought out a lot of delicious food. Han Zixin came over with a sweet smile.

This time, no one robbed her. Han Zixin was not happy to eat. He and Liu Qian were talking about the company's trifles and the company's future. Liu Qian supported this beautiful "woman" wife with a strong mind. She would have her own career after all. If they were tied together every day, they would be tired of it one day.

No matter how sweet love is, it will always lose to the ordinary that everyone is suffering at the critical moment.

On the contrary, like Liu Qian and Han Zixin, Liu Qian thinks that it's just right. As long as he has a good grasp of the degree, then it will definitely not run!

"I'm full. Let me do the dishes."

Han Zixin pursed a smile and put away the dishes. Liu Qian looked at her delicate hands and said, "goodbye, I'll come. I can't bear your hands getting rough!"

"No, I can't. let me do something. Don't worry. Those with gloves, hee hee --"

Han Zixin chuckles, but Liu Qian can't resist her. He accompanies her to the kitchen. Looking at Han Zixin in front of her in a dress, he puts on a broken "flower" apron, and stands in front of the kitchen table with a pair of white "jade" wearing high heels. Liu Qian can't help but stare at it for a moment.

Now Han Zixin is really beautiful, especially when she washes the dishes, her posture gives Liu Qian a feeling that she wants to occupy her immediately.

Slowly walked to Han Zixin's hand, Liu Qian's two hands have already encircled Han Zixin's slender waist, Han Zixin Jiao smile, way "don't make trouble, wait for me to finish the bowl!"

"No, I think so!"

Liu Qian's evil spirit smiles, and his hands have reached the summit. Han Zixin gives a soft "CHANT", blushes and says, "this is the kitchen. Go, go to the bedroom."

"What are you doing in the bedroom? Isn't the kitchen very good?"

Liu Qian's empty hand has slowly lifted Han Zixin's skirt up, which makes Han Zixin more shy. The little black "color" is shown. The hollowed out material vaguely shows the snow-white skin. The scene of sudden appearance makes Liu Qian's nose blood gush out.

"Woo - you're bad!"

In the kitchen, a love nest is being built. With the happiness and sweetness after the experience of life and death, it comes back to the slightly empty villa.

……

Beijing, the capital of China, is a place that countless people yearn for, and many Beipiao people are most eager for success.

In such a prosperous city, people of all kinds of colors are full of them, which brings a touch of "color" to the already complex capital. In the northern suburb of the capital, there is a manor with an area of more than ten mu. It is low-key and luxurious. It gives people the illusion of being in ancient times. The pavilions and pavilions in the manor are joyful, the tiles are broken, the paths are quiet, and the beautiful scenery is scattered. All of them show a touch of literary color.

In the solemn central area, five "elite" and strong men stood there silently, but they were not Chinese. On the contrary, they were all foreigners. Without exception, these five foreigners were very fierce.

It's like a ghost snake from hell, with a touch of unspeakable ferocity.

"Do you know what I mean by inviting you?"

Murong Tian, who is wearing a green robe, looks extremely ugly and pale. He doesn't know what he's been through these days. His whole life feels like a hole. It's as if his whole life is empty.

"Of course, we are all mercenaries. We can do whatever we want as long as you have enough money. By the way, even if we sell our ass, ha ha --"

"Czech, you are naughty again. How can you sell your ass? I think this Chinese friend is eager to sell his ass to us. Ha ha ha --"

The unbridled ridicule made Murong Tian's face look even worse.

"Enough, don't forget, I'm the employer now!"

Murong God looked at the white men in front of him and said, "we have the same goal this time. Of course, I will not be stingy about the price!"

"The same goal?"

A white man joked, "what do you say? Are you qualified to be the same person as us all the time? "

"It's not whether I'm qualified or not, it's that he has fallen in love with me. You know, my father and my brother all died on that damned man. My purpose of coming to you is very simple, that is to kill him. As long as you kill him, the price is up to you!"

Some angry Murong Tian took a picture out of his pocket and threw it at several strong white men.

"Oh?"

A strong white man grabs the picture of Murong Tian, but when his vision falls on a man in the picture who is full of evil spirits, the white man's face suddenly becomes ferocious, as if he had seen his father's murderer, and his teeth are grinning!

"What's the matter, Czech?"

After a white man took the photo from Czechoslovakia, when he saw the evil man in the photo, the whole person was "excited" and said, "it's him, it's really him. It seems that we just said right, you are qualified to be the same person with us, ha ha ha --"

"Then I'm right. Our goals are the same!"

Murong Tian's pale face "color" gradually emerged a touch of blood "color", but more is a touch of unspeakable cold.

"Blood wolf, blood wolf, you didn't expect that our poisonous snakes were not completely destroyed, Jie Jie --"

"This time, in China, we are going to frustrate you, just as you frustrated many of our Viper brothers in the Middle East!"

Czech is holding the photo of Liu Qian. I wish he was holding the photo of Liu Qian now!