Shengshi group in China is almost a big group that no one knows,

In the eyes of the public, Xuan Sheng should buy a whole variety show and then watch a bunch of artists perform for him with his legs crossed, drinking tea,

No one expected that he would take part in the variety show in person.

[Keke, did you forget? Xuansheng is a fan of Xia Wanyuan. When you look at this variety show, Xuansheng went there for Xia Wanyuan

[the prince of the golden age participated in the variety show for love, just to escort the beauty. I love it very much. Who can write such an article? I can

Xia Wanyuan is also an actor. Xuansheng is the prince of Shengshi group. There is a big gap between them

[is Xia Wanyuan just an actor? Great master of traditional Chinese painting, Professor Qingda, you told me it was just an actor? If you can find a better woman of her age, I believe you

The topic of Xia Wanyuan and Xuansheng is getting hotter and hotter, and the CP Chaohua of "midsummer appointment" suddenly swarms into a large number of people.

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The early morning wind brings a little wet into the bedroom, and Xia Wanyuan opens his eyes,

"Awake?" A gentle kiss fell on his face,

"Well," Xia Wanyuan wanted to sit up, but her body was sore. She couldn't help staring at junshiling, too much.

Junshiling's lips were hooked. "Who made you dress like that last night?"

It's like a fire. It's going to explode.

"Dress me." Xia Wanyuan narrowed his eyes like a lazy Persian cat,

"According to my husband's orders." Junshiling gave Xia Wanyuan a long sleeve shirt and trousers, barely covering her traces.

"Junshiling, how do you always?" Xia Wanyuan looked down. The place covered by his clothes had a lot of traces he sucked.

"I like it," he said,

Like to leave a mark on her body, like to see her white stained with their own marks,

"OK," Xia Wanyuan put down his sleeve and acquiesced in junshiling's hobby.

Aware of Xia Wanyuan's connivance, Jun Shiling smiles,

The servants in the manor are now fully used to the greasy and crooked relationship between junshiling and Xia Wanyuan. They can stand at the dining table and watch junshiling feed Xia Wanyuan.

Wang Bo is watering flowers in the garden. He looks at the two people in the house and shakes his head with a smile,

Now, the manor is really alive.

The sun gradually rises in the early morning and spreads the brilliance,

In the silent mountain forest outside the imperial capital, a group of birds suddenly flew up,

"Lord, China is more tightly sealed than we thought. This time we came in, we broke three informers, all of whom had been buried for a long time. This time, we were all captured."

There are several people sitting in a simple bamboo shed. They all look at the people on the main seat respectfully and fearfully.

They called the Lord, wearing a simple white shirt, a gentle temperament, "then let them catch, anyway, they won't live long."

They are all implanted with chips. Even if they are arrested, they will not reveal anything to others. Before that, they have already exploded.

"Did you find out?" The gentle man looks at his men on the right hand,

Mingming was looked at with such gentle eyes, but his forehead was sweating. "There has been an invisible resistance around Xia Wanyuan. We can't get close to her, and the emperor is very strict. It's hard for us to get information."

"So?" The gentle man smiles and his hands move. The man who was just talking suddenly vomites blood. Without even blinking his eyes, he falls to the table with his eyes open,

"Can you find it?" The man raised the corners of his lips and swept his gentle eyes at other people

"Certainly." The rest of them remained calm, but their palms were cold.

"Three days." The man stood up, straightened the cuffs of his shirt, dropped a word, and left the shed.

Xia Wanyuan is curious. Junshiling doesn't seem to be angry at all today. It's like she and Xuansheng's CP have been fired on the Internet,

How does the trick work?

Xia Wanyuan is going to o Zhou tomorrow to shoot variety shows. There are no activities today. In addition, it's Saturday and there are no classes at Qingda. Junshiling takes people to the company.

"What are you looking at?" Xia Wanyuan reaches over junshiling's shoulder and just sees her conversation with Xuansheng on the screen,

"Xia Wanyuan looked at Jun Shiling's cold face," what do you want to do with this? "

"No, just take a look." junshiling didn't look angry and turned off his cell phone. "Didn't you just say there was a plan you didn't understand? I'll tell you

Xia Wanyuan did not doubt that he was there. He was led by Jun Shiling to sit on the sofa,

At the same time, Weibo completely collapsed.