She spoke vaguely, but Duoduo heard what she said and poured her a cup of tea distressedly, "Eat slowly, why are you in a hurry? Swallow it down before talking."
Qing Yi lowered her head, not daring to move at all, let alone take the tea cup and drink the tea.
A dark shadow covered him, and King Lanling had walked in front of him. It turned out that he had changed out of his Chinese clothes. He was now dressed in white clothes, with black hair like clouds, as if he had stepped out of a landscape painting.
The sun was clearly shining brightly, but his face was like a white lotus blooming in the dark night, unparalleled in its beauty.
There are many handsome men in modern times, but it’s just like him who has the right combination of softness and hardness. He obviously looks like an angel from heaven, but he has such a charming temperament. This is the first time Qian Duoduo has seen such a man.
She couldn't help but stare deeply into his handsome face.
My thoughts are in a trance, as if I am trapped in a spell, and my heart seems to be rippling in a lake of spring water, ripples in circles, arousing the deepest desire for love in my heart.
Qian Duoduo laughed at herself. It was really shameful. She was a thirty-year-old woman. She thought that the husband she wanted was a rich and well-established husband. Of course it was good if he was good-looking. But she didn't expect that deep down in her heart, she was still shameful.
The earth desires love.
He looked at her with a half-smile, his face as beautiful as jade, with a sparkling smile, like a flower on the water, clear and noble. The seeming and seeming temptation of the world is intoxicating, and Duoduo obviously can't resist it.
The charm he exuded unintentionally.
I could only look up at his handsome and graceful face infatuatedly. His bright smile like a summer flower infected me, and his pair of already clear eyes flashed with brilliance.
Before the last trace of reason left his mind, Qian Duoduo calmed down and was slightly annoyed by his obsessed gaze just now.
The face of the mother-in-law and other women was completely humiliated by her.
Prince Lanling saw that although the red mark on her face had faded a little, it was still very obvious. He couldn't help but stretched out his rough right hand and gently touched her face.
His action shocked Duoduo and Qingyi. This, this, did King Lanling have water in his head? Why did she feel that he felt pity for her?
Or is the intuition she has always been proud of wrong? omg!
No, Qian Duoduo felt that the chicken skin was shaking all over the floor. She stood up, clenched her fist hard, and endured -
"What's wrong? It hurts?" King Lanling looked at her reaction in confusion. In the past, those women would be very touched when he touched her, and he put his claws on her face again.
Tolerate--
But, I can't bear it anymore.
What Qian Duoduo couldn't stand the most was strange men being frivolous towards her. She usually had too many clients who were so careless, so she gritted her teeth and started learning Taekwondo because of this.
I remember one time, when I was having dinner alone with a client, the elevator in the restaurant was broken down that day, so they had to take the stairs. As a result, the client wanted to molest her in the elevator. She used her seven-inch high heels to hit him.
The little brother kicked him, and the pervert let out a miserable howl, almost fainting.
So many instinctive reactions are burning like fire, and they are getting stronger and stronger.
Looking back coldly.
Turn around without thinking.
He raised his jade hand with his palm facing outward.
forward, shoulders.
Push your legs straight and lean your center of gravity forward.
With a flick, a beautiful arc was drawn immediately.
What a graceful over-the-shoulder throw! She praised herself and bounced her shirt gracefully.
I haven’t exercised like this for a long time. Proper exercise is really good for the body and mind!