Hua Sheng:

Hua Sheng thought at this moment, is there any more shameless man than the river?

A, no, he is the ultimate.

In fact, Huasheng doesn't care what other women do.

She has always believed that her marriage with Jiangliu will not last for three years.

Maybe in less than a year, the river will be tired.

When the time comes, they will divorce peacefully, and they will not even have to distribute their property. It's just fine not to do so.

She even thought, after grandma died.

Take the peach and gingko back to the other garden of zhongcuishan.

She has lived there for more than 20 years and really miss it.

Zhongcuishan has beautiful scenery, warm in winter and cool in summer.

Every plant and tree there has the mark of her childhood.

After dinner, the relatives left again and again.

Only the Chinese family chat and drink tea in the living room.

The old lady was tired and went back to the backyard early to have a rest.

Hua Zhi is busy photographing the stinky beauty. Hua Sheng picks up a book and looks down.

Jiangliu found that Huasheng rarely played with mobile phones.

In this era when everyone can't live without mobile phones, there are few such girls.

Don't like to make friends, don't watch entertainment news.

Don't pay attention to national affairs and don't want to play mobile games.

Hua Zhi took many photos, not very satisfied.

So I changed a filter and accidentally switched the lens.

The camera is facing Hua Sheng who is reading a book.

Hua Zhi thinks this angle is very good.

So he shouted, "five sisters, look up."

Hua Sheng raises his head subconsciously.

Looking at Hua Zhi with her mobile phone, she immediately raised her hand to block her face.

But it's still a little late. Hua Sheng clicks and takes a picture.

Although the face is covered, the beauty is still there.

And the relation of light, after covering the face, appears more artistic conception, a kind of indistinct beauty.

Huasheng is very thin, only 90 Jin.

166's height, 90 Jin, really thin.

She is wearing a goose yellow cheongsam today, which is slim.

There was a string of bright white pearls on his neck.

There are a pair of eight treasure earrings on the ears. The nails are nude and clean.

Fingers are long and beautiful.

After Hua Zhi took the picture, she simply repaired it and then she couldn't wait to post her micro blog.

And wrote - my five sisters are very shy, do not want to face.

And here's the picture.

Because Hua Zhi is a big star, there are more than 20 million micro blog fans.

So when I tweet, I immediately detonate the traffic.

In a few minutes, there were more than ten thousand messages and two hundred thousand comments.

Several times more traffic than usual.

At this time, there are several rich second generation in the bar who also pay attention to Hua Zhi's Micro blog.

When he saw his microblog, he immediately showed it to Xie Dongyang.

"Thanks a little, you see, is this the fifth child of the Hua family, the woman you want to rob?"

Xie Dongyang narrowed his eyes and looked at the picture carefully.

I just think I'll be careful when I'm dirty. Although I have only one side face, I can't be wrong.

It's Hua Xiaowu, because the temperament of Hua Xiaowu is not found in others.

What's more, Hua Zhi made it clear that it's five younger sisters. It must be her.

Xie Dongyang feels not satisfied, snatches the mobile phone.

Open the picture and enlarge it constantly.

For a long time

The more you look, the more you like it. The more you look, the more itchy you are.

A few people next to me dare not say a word. I don't know when this gentleman will see it.

Then, he first ordered a praise, and then opened the micro blog comments of Hua Zhi.

At the bottom, typing comments - this woman, I want it.

"Wocao, Xie Shao, this is my microblog number What are you talking about? " The rich second generation was very embarrassed when they jumped.

"Nothing, Hua Zhi so many fans, will not notice you, you panic what?" Xie Dongyang is happy.

"I'm not afraid of Hua Zhi, I'm afraid of the river cutting me." The boy covered his face. There was no love for him.

After hearing this, Xie Dongyang smiled and said in a big voice, "wait and see, brother. The wife of the river must be mine."