Chapter 517

Name:My Dear Mr. Gu Author:Canmiao Aiyu
"What time is it? I only slept for 2 hours. What are you doing? Get up so early." Yu Yi complained irritably.

"Go with me to a place, will you?" Asked hovie.

"Where are you now?" Yu Yi got up and scratched his messy hair.

Yesterday, I thought about life and death. I thought about his insomnia.

"At home." Huo Wei finished dancing and hung up.

She went into the room, lay on the bed and closed her eyes.

She will inevitably become Yu Yi's fiancee, so the first step is to let Yu Yi hate her.

Two hours later, Yu Yi knocked on the door.

Huo Weiwu wakes up, opens her bloodshot eyes, scratches her hair, gets up, goes to the door and opens the door.

Yu Yi was frightened by her appearance, "are you strong?"

Huo Wei danced and walked to the bathroom, "just woke up like this."

She picked up a toothbrush, toothpaste, brush her teeth.

Yu Yi followed him into the bathroom, feeling a little uncomfortable, "you didn't wake up, just wake me up first?"

Huo Wei danced to pull the corner of her mouth, gargle and spit out foam. She wiped her mouth with a towel at will and looked at him with drooping eyes, "otherwise? Aren't you going to be my fiance? If you're not used to it, get used to it now. "

she washed her face, put on several layers of cream, foundation, concealer, and began to make up.

Yu Yi sat in a chair and looked at her and waited for more than an hour.

"Well, can't you tell me to make up when I get up? I've been waiting for you for more than an hour. " Yu Yi yawned and said.

Huo Wei dances at Yu Yi.

After making up, she is exquisite and beautiful.

Just the corners of the mouth, very cool and arrogant.

"It's one of my hobbies to let my boyfriend wait. If I didn't know it before, it should be clear now." Huo Wei stood up, went to the cabinet and chose a skirt.

She went into the bathroom, changed it, and came out.

It was a short black skirt with a sloping collar, half of the shoulders exposed and a beautiful clavicle.

The back is hollowed out, very sexy.

Yu Yi felt some liquid between his nose. He wiped it. Fortunately, he didn't bleed. He swallowed and salivated, "do you usually wear this way?"

Huo Weiwu picked up her bag. "Let's go. I'll get my hair done."

"Do you want me to do your hair?" Yu Yi is suspicious.

"Or what are you calling for?" Huo Wei dance from the bag out of a pack of cigarettes, smoking a lady's smoke, skillfully lit, spit out smoke.

"You smoke?" Yu Yi was very surprised.

Huo Wei vomited smoke on his face, and her red lips rose. "You don't seem to know me at all. Besides smoking and drinking, I'm sick. I'm very sick. When I'm serious, I'll kill people. "

"Are you kidding me?" Yu Yi is not calm.

Huo Weiwu pulled up the drawer, took out some information from it, handed it to Yu Yi, and said coldly, "I have been diagnosed with traumatic stress disorder since four years ago. Welcome to my world. From then on, I will make unremitting efforts to become a nightmare you will never forget."

"Yu Yi pharyngeal saliva," you have neuropathy

"Oh." Huo Wei dance chuckled, turned around, walked out of the door, said coldly languidly: "follow me to do hair, whatever you want."

Yu Yi or follow Huo Wei dance behind, let her sit on their own sports car.

He looked at her, looked at her again, and forgot for a long time.

If she is really a neuropathy, or, give it to Gu Ting, everyone is happy, ha ha.

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