"Wow!" the men and women in the cars waved their arms, waved their Vs of victory, whistled and flew into the sky with their sunglasses. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Rolls-Royce sedan did not move, maintaining a calm and calm posture, neither honking its horn nor anyone coming out, as if the accident had nothing to do with it.

"Brother Qiang, go on!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, you can't get on, sister, I'm on!"

"Haha...... Jia Qiang is also shy when he is shy!"

A group of rich second-generation men and women coaxed loudly, shouting and whistling, and the silver Maybach door was opened, and a fashionable young man walked there with a huge rose ball in his hand.

The onlookers were suddenly enthusiastic, this is to confess!

No matter what you say, people are right, and they use so much energy to confess, ** silk only has envy.

Besides, the people in that car, but anyone would dare to touch it?

I can't even think about it!

Yang Jiaqiang held a bouquet of roses, smiling and trying his best to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor, but his eyes roamed left and right, and the emotions in his heart were extremely nervous.

In the midst of thousands of flowers, Yang Gongzi has never had stage fright, and today, for the first time, he feels a little floating.

"Come on! Brother Qiang!"

"You are the best!"

"She doesn't want you, I want you. ”

These gentlemen, young men and women, laughed loudly, looking forward to the moment when Yang Jiaqiang spoke. Maybe in their eyes, it's just an alternative and exciting game.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Jiaqiang raised his hand and knocked on the dark car window, and the hot confession began: "Ever since I saw you, I have said to myself, if I can't have you in this life, I will hate myself." For you, I am willing to give everything. I don't dare to hope for eternal love, I just hope that one day with you is enough, if ......"

The boys around her pouted, do you want to be embarrassed?

"Haha, hahaha......" Yang Jiaqiang was still talking endlessly, affectionately swearing at the car window, and on the road behind him, unbridled arrogant laughter interrupted everyone's interest in watching.

Everyone turned their heads one after another, and their suspicious eyes fell on the young man who was laughing loudly, not knowing what nerves he had.

"If," Yang Jiaqiang paused slightly, and continued to play the declaration of love: "If you are willing to give me your right hand, I swear, I will make you the happiest person in the world......"

"Poof! Oh, I'll go, I really can't stand it!" Ye Fan laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, holding the telephone pole with one hand, and his shoulders twitched.

interrupted the rhythm of Yang Jiaqiang's confession again, and finally angered the group of rich second-generation gentlemen!

"You're blind! Laugh and laugh!" a fat man got up from the Maserati and pointed at Ye Fan and scolded with his eyes wide open.

"Neurotic, wait for the next cut