Luo Meng'er turned into a puddle of spring water under Horace's tender offensive.

She didn't want to resist, she had surrendered that night a week earlier, and the handsome and humorous Mr. Horace was much more mature and flirtatious than Jiang Zhanxi's youthful recklessness.

Enjoyed it.

It's a pleasure throughout.

But it can also be understood, after all, although Jiang Zhan's identity is not ordinary, he is a genuine virgin, the kind that is disgusting when he sees a woman, Horace is completely opposite to him, he has no leaves in the flowers, and he is a master of playing flowers to attract bees and butterflies, well, he loves sexy mature women with plump bodies the most in his life. A green Lori with no two flesh? No, no, he prefers to sit back and enjoy it.

Train? Too tired!

Mature men prefer interesting souls.

Luo Meng'er has an angel Lori face, but there is a devil figure hidden under the clothes, and the bee waist and beautiful buttocks have Cinderella's unique customized sensitive body that fits the prince perfectly.

Kindness.

Horace also found out after touching it.

can only be described as shocked, Luo Meng'er went crazy and was very.

Melt at the touch of it.

When the love is deep and uncontrollable, there is a perfect fusion of purity and charm, which gives him the ultimate feeling in vision and touch.

Awesome.

Horace gnawed her neck finely, "Baby, you are so beautiful, I am so jealous of the man who made you pregnant." ”

Luo Meng'er: ......

Like a dehydrated fish.

I can't think normally anymore, I just want to fill the emptiness of my body.

She couldn't care less.

The mission said that obtaining a marriage certificate would not be cleared, and it did not require that the man's sincerity must be obtained, which was too simple.

It's just a drain.

In this case, there is no need to be guarded.

Jiang Zhan is thousands of miles away, can he still know that she is wandering.

Luo Meng'er is confident.

She wrapped her arms around Horace's neck and closed her eyes and sank.

Dry firewood and thunder burst into flames, and it was out of control as soon as it was fired.

Rolling!

Egg fried rice.

He Jin, who was leaning against the big tree, wanted to drag the Tianyu Group away in one bite.

But Siru didn't do it.

Obviously, there are two brothers, and the family property should be divided equally, and the law protects the rights of illegitimate children, so it will be according to the law.

Take a step back and open the sky.

But if anyone wants to monopolize it, then ...... It doesn't matter if you tear your face.

Cafe.

With the theme of green plants, surrounded by flowing water, it is very ecological.

In the corner, under the huge green plant, there are two beautiful men who are not ordinary people at first glance, like little brothers who came out of the comics.

The waitress was dressed in a white and blue puffy skirt maid outfit, and two pink fluffy cat ears on her head, and walked over with a tray, smiling sweetly, "Please use it slowly." ”

Kindness.

It's dessert and soup.

I didn't expect the two little brothers with very different temperaments to love sweetness.

"The blueberry jam cake in the small shop is very good, you can try a piece."

She cautiously recommended.

Violated.

But, it's worth it!

"No thanks."

The big boy wearing glasses, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, exuding a melancholy temperament, pursed his lips and said, there are desserts on the table......

"Huh?"

I heard the elegant man sitting opposite him surprised, "Is the blueberry jam cake the kind of handmade blueberry jam?" ”

No preservatives are added.

The waitress nodded hurriedly, "Yes, will I give you a piece?" ”

Siru: "Okay. ”

"Add another bowl of mango pudding, and remember to put more mangoes."

The waiter smiled, "Excellent! ”

Holding the tray and leaving with an obsessive face.

Wow!

The voice is so good, and sure enough, the real male god is perfect.

No, no, no.

She's going to fall.

This meal...... Because the salary is limited, you can invite the male god to eat a pudding.

The melancholy boy is very sad.

"What are you looking for me?"

Suddenly he received a phone call and asked if he had any plans for the future......

Of course.

But it's your business!

The first reaction is to think that it is a loan or insurance company.

outcome

"How is your brother?"

He Zhun was stunned for a second, and then his face was gloomy, "Who are you!" ”

I?

"Well, you can call me a benefactor."

So there is the noodle base of this green basket café...... Appointment.

His eyebrows were lowered.

If he is not mistaken, this person, he knows.

Yu Jia Haofeng.

It's a rookie in the political world, and he can be on a par with the general agent.

Very awesome!

He knew He Jin's backstage.

I also want to change, otherwise, this life will be wasted.

However......

He Zhun looked at the young and promising boss in front of him, buried his head in a pile of desserts and pastries, and didn't care about the presence of his friends.

No, guests.

What about idol baggage?

Don't want the image?

He Zhun's nose moved, and the air was filled with sweet aromas.

emmm

Seemingly...... Really tasty look.

He looked at the bowl of golden mango pudding in front of him, which exuded a unique sweetness, rolled his Adam's apple, picked up a small spoon and dug a piece.

Kindness?

Delicious!!!

Creamy, cold and delicious.

He Zhun also quickly joined the team of fighting for food.

Apparently he loves to eat.

Just now, I just couldn't let go of it because of face.

Even Young Master Yu can ignore his image, what is he afraid of as a melancholy young man.

"How's it going, boy?"

Siru picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth, and asked with a smile.

He Zhun: ......

Bow your head, "It's delicious." ”

Because of the special growth environment, he rarely has the opportunity to eat sweets.

Grandpa likes to be light.

The servants of the old mansion often said in private that the second young master was pitiful.

Sweet.

He was an ominous man.

A life should only be accompanied by suffering.

Looking up, "How does Mr. Yu know that this little shop is good?" ”

Siru smiled.

"Because Young Master Ben has a pair of eyes that are good at discovering food."

He Zhun: "Oh. ”

Discover beauty?

His life was dead.

Siru drank a cup of the café's signature lemonade to dissolve the sweetness.

said, "What else does He Ershao want to eat, just order, this meal is a treat." ”

Eat as much as you want.

She has something to say.

He Zhun, who was snorting under the fence and watching people's faces, of course understood, and frowned, "What does Mr. Yu mean by this?" ”

Treats.

Although he is only a melancholy teenager, he still has money for dessert.

Siru chuckled, "I'm afraid that after a while, you won't be able to eat." ”

Yellow Springs is cold and dark.

The only thing you can eat is the Meng Po soup from the stall by the bridge.

Kindness.

It is said to make people forget the past.

Forget the water.

As long as you drink that soup, there will be no unwillingness, no pain.

Carefree, carefree.

He Zhun had a pair of melancholy eyes, very ignorant and innocent.

Siru shook her head and chuckled, "Don't pretend, it's not interesting." ”

Does the He family have a simple one?

He Zhun: ......

Just heard Siru say, "He Ershao has something good in his hand." ”

"Birds die for food."

"What used to be a guarantee can also become a talisman."

"What do you say?"

He Zhun's eyes widened, "Urging? No, no, it can't be. ”

"I never thought I'd fight him!"

The smile on the corner of his mouth was bitter.