He stretched out his right hand and squeezed Bai Jiaqiba "kick down the ladder?" You don’t have this qualification yet. "He shook his hand and Bai Jiaqi was thrown on the sofa by him." Mind your own business! "

Say and turn around the floor.
Not into the room, but the driver’s room …
Bai Jiaqi was so angry and annoyed that she didn’t get up on the sofa for a long time.
Section 154
Yes, Yin Haopeng is right. What does she have? Isn’t everything she has now given by Yin Haopeng?
Yin Haopeng dare not move her now because she has to stay in the imperial city, but what about in the future? When all his goals are achieved, then she can be discarded like a vegetable leaf at will.
Bai Jiaqi’s long, white hands hold her resentment and look at the second floor!
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It’s already past nine o’clock when I came back from the hospital. Qiao Cen and Huo Yanming took a shower one after another.
I didn’t care much when I went to the hospital in the afternoon. Now I come to Qiao Cen to remember the afternoon forum.
She took out her mobile phone and took out the forum.
Note that there are more and more people commenting on this matter, and it is impossible to finish the rhythm.
A large number of people are holding a bystander mentality, and some are not afraid of making a fuss and criticizing all kinds of things.
"What are you looking at?" Suddenly Huo Yanming sounded behind him.
Qiao Cen was startled and hurried back. "Have you finished washing?" His hair was wet, and a bathrobe was wrapped around his face, and he wore nothing to show his lean chest.
A white towel hung around his neck as if to wipe his hair.
Joe Cen handed his mobile phone to Huo Yanming’s hand, but he knelt behind him and took the initiative to wipe his hair.
☆, 34, reciprocity.
Huo Yanming was flattered, but soon it was natural to lean back and stick it on Joe Cen.
His eyes closed and his eyebrows stretched out, and his voice was very weak. "What bad idea are you thinking?"
Qiao Cen glanced at the towel and rubbed it hard. "You want a bad idea!" She mouthed off his mobile phone "Look at it yourself".
As she rubbed it, she said, "This man is too much. Please help me find him and kill him!" Qiao Cen’s words are bold
Anyway, don’t be polite to Huo Yanming. That’s what she thinks in her heart
Huo Yanming slipped a few screens, but his face became heavier and heavier. The photos of two men seemed to be themselves and Qiao Mubei, and they would be turned out now after such a long time.
He read the post, and the date of publication is this afternoon.
He doesn’t know the forum id.
Don’t say it’s a new id, even if it’s an old id, he won’t recognize it.
No wonder Cheyenne saw something strange in his eyes today. It turned out that it was because of this.
I didn’t recognize Cheyenne.
He took his mobile phone and called judy to ask her to dig people out as soon as possible. Then he threw the phone at the end of the bed and pulled Qiao Cen’s arm forward, and Qiao Cen lay in Huo Yanming’s arms.
Qiao Cen blinked his big eyes, wet and dark, and looked very bright.
"How can I thank you when things are solved?" Huo Yanming’s smiling eyes rested on Joe Censhen, one hand on his knee and the other hand stroking her hand.
Qiao Cen said to his eyes, "It’s not solved yet. Let’s talk about it when it’s solved."
Nai was dragged by Huo Yanming when he couldn’t get up with one hand.
"If you want to see me, I can do it myself." Huo Yanming said in a faint tone.
Joe cen didn’t react. An inquiring eye leaned over.
Huo Yanming didn’t stop her. She got up and let go. At the same time, she realized that she had just dragged his bathrobe!
He didn’t wear anything at the bust, but he was covered with a bathrobe, and now he’s dragged a little messy by her.
Also … Also pulled some!
Qiao Cen returned to God’s eyebrows and picked "Then do it yourself."
Huo Yanming looked slightly weird and took a look at Qiao Cen, then got up and conveniently went to untie the bathrobe.
Qiao Cen stared at his hand unblinkingly. Anyway, she saw what she was afraid of … Besides, she didn’t believe that Huo Yanming would really take it off!
In my ear, Huo Yanming smiled, "Do you really want to see it?"
Joe cen a face of serious nod.
Huo Yanming broke up at the joints and gently untied his bathrobe. Before Qiao Cen could react, he turned on the lamp, covered Qiao Cen and faded her clothes like flowing water.
Qiao Cen was tickled by her. "You took it off, not me!"
Huo Yanming’s deep sexy voice came from her ear to "reciprocate"
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The next morning Qiao Cen went to the company class as usual.
After the meeting, some document translators were handed over to Qiao Cen.
First, there is no need to hire a new translation company. There is an intern in the company who is not white, but the head of the company didn’t say anything, right?