"You are not! My eyes are not good, my husband, I will take you to change to a pair of eyes that distinguish beautiful and ugly tomorrow!" Avis took the green tea and took a sip. It was a bit hot, and said while blowing:
"In the entertainment industry, such a guy like Jemonie can only rely on his strength, acting and singing skills. Your husband, I am the recognized handsome man in the circle. Lu Yisi is my real sister! Look at her, you will know what level of appearance I am!"
Avis shook his head, drank all the green tea in one sip, and then lay back on the bed.
Alison sat on the coffee table, holding his heavy head with his hands, nodding perfunctorily, and responded negatively to every bull Ives bragging.
Avis got sleepy and fell asleep while bragging, and the pink girl was relieved.
This person will be beaten to death and will not be seen...
Too much trouble...
Alison gently brought it to the door.
Go down the first floor and wake up the dozing front desk guy and ask him to make up for a room card of 2402.
It’s you again... The front desk guy didn’t say anything this time, he started the card and got a room card for Alison.
And from the girl's clothes are neat, her eyes are open, and her neck is smooth and white, it can be judged that the soft and light man just now was just open to two rooms to chat with the girl!
After Alison blushed into the elevator, the front desk guy took out his cell phone and was used to opening the community forum "Luhei" and planned to update the follow-up to the post...
Suddenly I remembered that the man just now could see his posts in the black fan community and had the authority to kick him out. I think he has a good status in the black fan community.
The front desk guy held his cell phone tightly, shook his head, and resisted the urge to broadcast melons online.
This story tells us.
Some people work diligently on the surface and go to work to catch fish, but behind their backs they are black fans of top traffic stars.
...
Night falls.
Thanks to the super-powered attack of the dull and dull strawberry-nosed suspect Brick, the entire ruling class is cleaning up the mess.
The commander's mansion, all the staff can't sleep.
Federal Department of Justice, work overtime.
Military headquarters, Federal Central Bureau of Investigation, gathered to stay up late...
Galileo, San Mateo, Mala District Youth Square.
The first attack scene was desolate like the end of the world.
Collapsed buildings, destroyed avenues, broken bricks and tiles, and ruins...
The armed police rescue team and the fire brigade are still doing the last round of search and rescue.
Forklifts, forklifts, mud trucks, bulldozers, cranes, white supplies vans... shuttle back and forth.
A young firefighter with a dirt and extremely tired face finally arrived at the group of firefighters who changed shifts and walked out of the ruins.
He passed through the broken and deformed column, crossed the huge steel bars and thread-connected cement blocks, and among the scattered stones, he saw a toy car at his feet.
I don’t know if the owner of the toy car escapes danger.
He picked up the dusty toy car and was surprised that it was not crushed in the couch.
The son of the young firefighter also likes this brand of toy cars.
He just like this, carrying a blue toy car, stamping his feet, standing, and looking at it.
In the ruins, hundreds of busy figures.
Outside the ruins, various cars were back and forth.
Can the Arante Republic Federation be as peaceful as before?
Is this the beginning or the end?
He looked at the toy car in his hand.
How long can children enjoy a carefree childhood?
Like every citizen who was shocked by the fierce battles in the air, he was reluctant to leave this peace, but he had to be involved in the waves of times and history and was affected by innocent people.
The mysterious and strange power ignited the great uneasiness of the people.
The older generation who had experienced wars said that when the war attacks began, no one could stay out of it.
All you can do is pray to God.
Pray devoutly to the goddess Arante.
Young firefighter throws away the toy car in his hand.
He doesn't believe in God!
I don’t believe that the goddess Arant, who has passed away for more than 2,000 years, can save her people.
Just believe in your hands!
Only believe in the great courage to protect your home!
He walked out of the ruins...
Under the ruins.
In the cracks and shadows of the cracks and tiles, something was squirming wildly while the night was covered.
The crimson striped object finally waited until the craze of human activities gradually faded and began to take action.
There are hundreds of millions of deep red strips of "rag sheets" with irregular eyes on them, looking for a way out in the pile of ruins and stones.
I worked hard to drill into various cracks and gathered at the entrance of the underground well - the manhole cover had been smashed into pieces by the couch.
These dark red strips, like rags and kelp, emerge from the steel and concrete cracks of the collapsed building, gather at the edge of the rainwater well, and go down...
The night is getting deeper.
...
San Mateo, Kristine Villas Community.
On both sides of the community avenue, the Xia Wutong is still tall and tall, with the cold shadows of trees swaying and swaying, like the sharp claws of evil ghosts.
Fifth floor of Building 13.
Yolanda sat on the exquisite rattan chair on the balcony, reading the index of the psychotherapy small pattern.
In the distance, the bay of Solaska is shining with the broken lights of moonlight on the sea waves, and it is like a galaxy in the ink blue night sky, with star points and wave points shining together.
Yolanda's heart has never been so calm.
Even ecstatic.
The black man opposite is so compatible with the temperament of Ye.
With the Gulf of Solaska as the background, the silent and powerful aura completely conquered the arrogant and mean Yolanda.
"Take apart the cocoon and ask the bottom answer in my heart... Miss Yolanda? Don't read it?"
Honghao asked, from the beginning to the end, he didn't look at Yolanda. He lowered his head and hung his retro gold-edged tassel glasses, his eyes were low and he was powerful without anger.
"Oh, where did you read just now?"
Yolanda lay on the table with her upper body, and she had a beautiful figure. The table woven with rattans made a sunken round shape.
One hand flips the book without a soul, and the other hand seems casually, lifting up the hair that falls on the cheeks, and hanging a carefully shaped strand of demon-scented hair behind the ears.
Unintentionally exposed, the diamond tassel earrings flashing on their ears set off their smooth neck.
Anyone who is a man will have a boiling blood.
Yolanda has done this series of charming and seductive moves countless times.
Being skillful and natural, doing it in one go, without any trace of deliberate artificiality.
In addition, she deliberately wore a low-neck cardigan, and her collarbone and career line were unblocked and full of charm.
Even if the other party is obsessed with the world, he is eager to return to the world and kneel down under the pomegranate skirt.
This is Yolanda's capital for traveling in the entertainment industry, and a good hand.
Unfortunately, the black man on the opposite side was as calm as the cliff on the back of the Arante Mountains, unmoved.
He still lowered his head, and even the tassels with golden-rimmed glasses had not shaken at all.
His ink-black short hair is always neat and not messy.
Every day, I wear a series of golden dark patterned black jackets.
Sometimes it is a dark pattern of bows and arrows.
Sometimes it is dark patterns of marine animals.
Sometimes it is a low-key and luxurious brilliant flower and brocade.
They were all embroidered on the surface and embedded in the inner layer. Without looking carefully, they could not see the direction of the pattern. They could only distinguish the vague flowing light, shining with clear golden light, and sank into the inner layer of the clothes...
Either rich or noble.
Chapter completed!