Forward the drawn husband

The face is cracked.

This, what kind of fun is this?Good Aston Martin, don't you sit?Do you learn from others to drive a small eDonkey? ? ?

Zhou Quan's face was almost purple, he felt the ridicule projected from all directions, and secretly scolded that damn Weizhe in his heart.If you fucking have money, you can just inlaid gold on your body?What kind of thrift do they learn from the poor?Wouldn't it be nice to be the little prince of your Aston Martin?

Chu Xianxian couldn't help stuttering, she asked Yan Zhenghua curiously, "Sister Zhenghua, didn't he come with us? Where did you get the little eDonkey?"

Yan Zhenghua could not wait to have a cigarette in her mouth, and said with a vicissitudes of life, "As long as you know how much that little yellow chicken costs, you won't find it strange." She had seen that thing at Wei Zhe's house Once, she asked the housekeeper a lot. It is said that after hiring a special person to design it independently, it was exclusively produced with a patent, and it was the only one in the world.

But this fact, I guess Wei Zhe probably doesn't know it yet, right?When Yan Zhenghua thought of Wei Zhe's cute little face, she came to a very certain conclusion.

Does that mixed-race man want to pamper Nai Zhe to heaven?Yan Zhenghua couldn't help thinking about it.