"And look."
Lottie points to the other row of suits.
"There were more than a dozen pieces in that row. Should they all be the same model? Don''t you worry about people saying you''re sloppy and not changing clothes every day? "
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"And these."
Luo Tiantian went over and pulled one of them.
Then he ran back and forth and pointed out about five or six suits.
"These are the ones I just found out."
"You are dark gray, light gray, dark black, light black Why buy one for each color? "
Luo Tiantian hands akimbo, Huhu asked: "come on, who is your stylist?"
"He cheated you..."
"Ah bah, how long has he been with you?"
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He did not say a word, with a very strange eyes, staring at Luo Tiantian for a long time.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Is the stylist a woman? "
Think of this, Luo Tiantian more angry: "no wonder you were pit, the original is willing to be wronged big head."
Clap your chest and let yourself go.
That''s why he said, "you asshole."
With that, he turned around and left.
Snow is not ink
What did he do?
Why is he such a jerk?
He didn''t say a word, OK?
Reluctantly step back, a pull the little girl''s wrist.
Pull hard and hold people in your arms.
Lower your head and kiss her puffing pink lips.
"No..."
"You drive me, snow Mo, you Ji Fen egg... "
Lotien struggled, and her mouth was intermittently inarticulate.
Her resistance and swearing obviously make men more unhappy.
Originally careful shallow kiss, suddenly incarnate beast.
He kisses the disobedient little woman in his arms like punishment.
"Well..."
Time goes by.
Lotien from the beginning of the resistance, to the final obedience.
She is limping in the arm of Xue FeiMo, responding astringently.
For a long time the head let snow not ink slightly uncomfortable.
He lifted his big hand hard, and Luo Tiantian immediately lifted his legs off the ground.
Almost reflexive, with his legs around his waist.
Neither of them found out how shameful they are now
Just when Lotte felt like she was about to die.
Xue FeiMo finally let her go.
The two men''s foreheads touch each other and their breath melts.
Voice line asked hoarsely: "still scold?"
Lotien shook her head weakly: "no, No
"Good boy."
Xue FeiMo kisses the little girl''s forehead, which explains: "uncle has no stylist."
In the end, he added, "most of these clothes are given by the brands."
Luo Tiantian feeble "Oh" a, suddenly reaction.
I was so shocked that I didn''t realize what I hit.
"Uncle, you say these clothes don''t need money?"
I''m so excited.
Even the reduplication has come out.
"Well."
The snow is not the ink.
Gritting his teeth, he said, "little friend, this is Murder your husband? "
"Ah?"
Luo Tiantian has a blank face.
Xue FeiMo buries her head in her neck and puts her on the transparent jewelry cabinet.
Then take her hand
“!!!”
Luo Tiantian looked at him strangely: "you You... "
Just about to curse, the man''s kiss came up again.
……
An hour later
lotensis lay on the carpet.
Jingtian roared: "snow is not ink! You rascal
Snow not ink hook lips, high spirited way: "I go to fetch water to wash your hands."
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