Lausanne really convinced him, expired can be the original, "shelf life of three years, OK?"

"You know so much, I don't know much," he frowned, looking worried. "But it's not good to collect too long."

"I like it. Do you have any questions? Don't talk to me. I'll have a rest." Lausanne really can't talk to him any more. If we talk again, we'll get familiar with ourselves.

Once the quilt was covered, he was not paid any more attention.

"Well, I won't tell you about this topic. Don't cover yourself up and be airtight," he said, lying half way to bed and helping her open the quilt. "The stylist is coming. Get up and try on your clothes and make-up."

Lausanne heard the pressure on the mountain, "had known so much, I would not come, recently to participate in any activities I have bad luck."

She is either molested or harmed by others. She has a shadow now.

"It doesn't matter. I'm here tonight," annual Ting gently grasps her hand. "I'll take you to a good play."

"What's the good play?"

"You will know when you go," he said, smiling mysteriously.

"Every time you say that, you take me to the scum, not tonight," Lausanne blurted out.

“……。”

Every year, Ting's face was stiff.

"I can't guess right," Lausanne was stunned. "Who was abused this time? Ye Chuen and Zhou Yanfeng abused each other. This time, they are still in Shanghai, but they are also in Shanghai?"

"That's enough. You'll know by then," he said with a gloomy face and no surprise at all.

"It's really them," said Lausanne, looking at his expression.

Her mood is really complicated. I don't know how to describe it. Before, Yi Jingxi and Zhong Yi always trampled on her in the dust. She tried to resist, but failed repeatedly.

This time, she appeared with the annual thunder. I don't know how they feel.

Maybe I didn't expect that people like myself could still climb up to such figures as the annual thunder.

However, when I think of meeting Yi Jingxi and Zhong Yi this time, I don't have that kind of tension in the past, and I still have a feeling of excitement.

After all, she brought a man with great fighting power this time.

"So Yi Jingxi, they also stay in a hotel with us?"

"Well," he sighed, and was guessed by her. It was helpless.

Just at this time, there was a knock on the door. It was the stylist who came.

She was dressed by a fashionable woman in her thirties. Her dress was a light pink tulle skirt embroidered with flowers.

Lausanne read it in this winter's magazine. It's the latest model of a high-end brand.

"I'll accompany you into the room to have a try," the stylist asked Lausanne to walk into the room with a smile.

Just take a few steps, annual Ting pulled the stylist from the back, "you also want to go in?"

"Of course," the stylist nodded, "this dress needs my help to put it on.

"You're not allowed to go in," he grabbed Lausanne into the room. "I'll help her. You wait outside."

When he finished, he slammed the door.

Lausanne was stunned, turned back, and was about to speak. He said, "I don't allow anyone to look at your body. Women are no exception. You have such a perfect figure. What should she do if she takes a fancy to you?"

Lausanne blushed. "He's a woman."

"Women can also be gay," said Mr. Ting, sitting in bed.

Lausanne wants to be known that he usually bathes with Yan Su, and does not know whether Yan Su will be torn off by him.

This man's possessiveness is terrible.

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