Chapter 543

Think of this, the man's thin lips glare radian, eyes like a reconnaissance plane began to spy down from her white thin neck.

The big palm rubbed her little hand, which made the man numb. This time, he was not so close to her in his dream.

But Chuqing is like stained with dirty things to show the expression of disgust, abdominal Fei, she is a pursuit of warmth, rather than indifference. Turn to find his eyes looking down, see Wenze five years of rotten things, even if she did not experience, also know what he is thinking at the moment.

……

He pinched his brows and tried his life's patience with her.

Wenze parked his car in the exclusive parking space. Before he got off the car, the people next door could not wait to open the door to get off the car. Can't you bear it?

Chuqing put her hand on the car window, and the prosperous scenery passed her eyes one by one. She did not answer him. Her eyes looked at the ups and downs of the world with a trace of empty sadness. What was she clinging to?

She once told him that everything she spent on her was self defeating, and Wenze's answer was always like this: "one day you will like it."

There are differences between men and women in thought and behavior, but Chuqing thinks that the difference between him and the man beside him is more than that. He imposes everything she doesn't want on her. It's torture!

Other women are eager to get his carefully selected gift, but she doesn't show any treasure, even euphemism seems superfluous.

"I don't like it." She answered with indifference.

"Why don't I wear the clothes I bought for you?" Wenze made a bend and frowned in silence.

But he frowned: the only black and white color made him unhappy. He didn't like single color, but he married a wife who wore black and white all the year round.

It's true to admit that his wife has a good sense of fashion. She looks like a mini antigona black shoulder bag.

You Xiang, you Xiang, Wen Ze light smile, if no intention, side eye look at her.

With the rising of Huadeng, Aston Martin is in a state of flowing posture under the colorful lights. The man in the driver's seat puts his big hand on the steering wheel, and the wind in the window blows the woman's hair on the co driver's seat, which is curled with green silk. Inadvertently, a wisp of green silk blows across his face and flies out of the window.

When he didn't break up at the beginning, his Qing would also care about him. Although his concern as a partner was unfamiliar, he had to admit that he was very useful.

"You are still concerned about me. Do you know that I change a woman every week?"

She can see his news in the United States. The peach news has become the international news. It's clear that there is no shortage of women and money. Chuqing can't understand why he always pesters her.

"Eddy Wen, one woman a week can't satisfy your freshness?"

Suddenly stagger and look at him, she subconsciously straight back, separated by dozens of centimeters strange distance.

When Wen Yanchu arrived at Tianyou, he was already dressed in black long clothes and trousers. The bright buttons on the front sparkled the light reflected by the marble ground, while the letter C on the back was a hidden light, which was a symbol of honor.

Wen Yanchu handled a single room. Although she saw him, she knew the dignity of his identity. She rushed to apply for a room card for him. When she saw him leave, she suddenly felt that he was like a celebrity in a magazine. Who was it?

Tall and handsome man disappeared in the corner, people have gone away, and someone's eyes are closely followed in the dark.