In the world, there are always some things that can't be written.

Rolls Royce stopped in front of a huge modern building, the door opened, and a pair of slender legs first came into sight.

Gu Qianchang stands tall and looks up at the familiar buildings in front of him. The past is like a tide.

"I can't imagine that five years ago, we came here as competitors to participate in the competition. Five years later, we became the organizer and held a new architecture competition in Paris, the base of Western architecture."

One side of Ziwei also said with emotion, his voice just fell, a few Frenchmen immediately warm to them.

"Mr. Gu, you are welcome to attend this competition in person. Please come inside!"

Surrounded by a group of people, Gu Qian immediately approached the venue. A few minutes later, another luxurious sports car, which happened to stop in the place where Rolls Royce had just stopped, stopped slowly.

Women habitually take off their sunglasses and shake their hair. Such as ink long hair, waterfall general unfold, between all kinds of charm, show a woman mature with delicate charm.

Girlhood and sexiness coexist harmoniously in her body.

"Mommy, I'm going to get out of the car ~"

a cute little voice sounded in the car, and the little girl had a beautiful face almost similar to that of a woman, delicate and lovely.

The woman immediately smiles and pinches her face.

"Well, well, Tuan Tuan, mom will hold you down now."

Gillian's heart is about to be adored by her baby daughter. She quickly opens the door, gently holds her daughter and holds her down.

"Tuan Tuan, you are already five years old. Don't make it so hard."

At this time, there was another five-year-old boy in the car, with his hands around his chest and a small adult's tone. He opened his mouth to educate his sister, but his small Ru teeth and soft voice were really not lethal at all.

"Well, every year, Ma Ma Ma also holds you down ~"

let go of her baby daughter, Ah Jiao's heart was sprouted by her baby son, and she turned around and hugged her baby son and gave him a mouthful. The baby's face turned white and red.

Although the baby is very sensible, but still very eager to be intimate with hemp, was kiss every year, or uncontrolled raised the corner of the mouth.

"Well, Ma Ma Ma, Tuan Tuan also wants to kiss ~"

the lovely little girl saw this, Sakura peach's small mouth immediately flattened up, raised two small arms, claws and claws together to attract women's attention.

"Good, good, we are so lovely. Of course, we need a good kiss."

Ah Jiao said, then bent down to his daughter that fragrant soft small face, mercilessly kiss one.

"Oh, is your mother enough?"

At this time, a girl's voice rings behind Ajiao. She turns back. Her sister Li Wan'er is holding her hands around her chest and looking at her helplessly.

"The piano competition is about to start. Every year you are a seed player, but you are still here in ink?"

"Oh, I almost forgot that we are the first to come to power every year."

A Jiao immediately annoyed a pat on the forehead.

"Let's go. I've already finished. Go in now

Gillian and her sister together to hold the baby to drive in, fortunately, the time is just right, the game began, Gillian a face pleased to sit under the stage, looking at her baby son, shining on the stage.

At this time, Sister Li Wan'er leaned over, lowered her voice and said in her ear.

"I just got a piece of news. Do you know who is coming to the new architects competition that is being held next door?"