Mao Xiaotong, really, I have to thank Jiang Kaitong.

The kind that is thankful for the sumptuous banquet.

I sacrificed myself to pave the way to happiness for you.

Cheng Xiangdu is at this time, and he still wants to save Mao Xiaotong, isn’t this a?

He would never have imagined that Mao Xiaotong was in the same building at this moment, unlocking the future with Xiao Xianrou.

Jiang Kaitong doesn’t have much stuff.

After all, she has not been with Chengxiang for a few days.

One suitcase is done. Something, just throw it away.

Don’t underestimate Jiang Kaitong, just a fourth-tier actress.

But on the card, there are still deposits of three or four million.

Why do today’s young people want to become stars with sharpened heads?

“If it weren’t for you, why would I!?” Cheng Xiang looked pained.

Fight and can’t fight, scold and scold can’t win.

This Jiang Kaitong is not Mao Xiaotong’s gentle and flexible character.

Not accustomed to Chengxiang’s stinky problems.

“You can pull it down. I have seen a lot of scumbags like you. Jiang Kaitong sneered disdainfully.

Now you know regret? It’s late? The train derails, you know it’s going to turn? The stock goes up and you know you’re going to buy it? The snot is in your mouth, you know it’s going to be dumped, and you think it’s yogurt?

“Isn’t it normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines?” said Cheng Xiang with red eyes.

This is what he really thinks in his heart.

After all, he is also a popular cream student. What’s wrong with finding two girlfriends?

What a big deal.

Those bigwigs in the entertainment industry, more than a dozen women.

And those popular top male stars, seven or eight confidantes?

Why can’t I.

I’m just two and overturned? I’m not convinced!

Jiang Kaitong: “…!”

“Oh, you still have three wives and four concubines. Please, pee and look in the mirror. I wanted to save you some face. But since you are so brazen, there is nothing to be polite about me. With your configuration, a woman is enough. It has to be the kind that has no desire and need, the kind of sexual frigidity, you know?

How to anger a man in one sentence?

Just ask Jiang Kaitong this question.

She has experience.

“You fucking fart. You obviously said that Shuang died. Cheng Xiang exploded directly.

Jiang Kaitong: “Lying groove.” Didn’t you hear me and asked you if you went in first?”

Cheng Xiang: “…!”

Is there anything more self-esteem than this?

What’s the thing?

If you don’t go in, don’t you feel it?

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Don’t you know?

You also asked me if I went in?

What a drop. You’re a deep-sea tunnel!

(Little drag race, please fasten your seat belts!)

“I am quite sympathetic to Mao Xiaotong now. She is even willing to accompany you to stay widowed. No, it’s actually worse than being a widow! You give women ideas, but you don’t have that ability! It’s a eunuch who can’t be castrated!”

Jiang Kaitong was already unscrupulous and frantically exporting firepower.

Anyway, it was completely turned over, and some words that hurt self-esteem were said casually.

Say it, it’s me who is cool, and it’s you who is uncomfortable!

“You, you!” Cheng Xiang’s self-esteem broke to the ground.

Seeing that the war broke out again, suddenly, the door opened.

After Jiang Kaitong returned from morning exercise, he didn’t lock the door at all, just covered it up.

One push and open.

Jiang Kaitong and Cheng Xiang looked at the door, and a young beauty was carrying a bag to the house.

“Sister Xiaotong. Cheng Xiang, Jiang Kaitong, what’s the situation?” said Song Yu’er in shock.

The appearance of the young generation in the entertainment industry is responsible!

Song Yu’er actually killed it directly.

Wearing a light-colored embroidered Luo shirt and a pearl pleated skirt, her delicate body is protruding and well-proportioned, and her black hair is curled up by a pearl-white broadband, and her long black and flowing hair exudes a fairy-like temperament.

On the white and tender jade-like face of the melon seed, the cheeks are slightly flushed—to the pear swirl!?

Lightly rub rouge, so that the cheeks are polished like just opened-a qiong flower, white in red.

Clusters of black curved eyebrows, non-painting, a pair of eyes that look forward to life, the alluring eyes, black and white, rippling with an intoxicating girlish charm.

The little Nezha in “Pauline Lantern” has grown up.

She has grown up, and Yan Danchen is also old…!?

(Yan Danchen, Chang’e in the Baolian lamp.) Top-notch, boom!)

Mao Xiaotong has a good relationship with Song Yuer.

So I heard that Mao Xiaotong returned from the crew. Immediately came to find her and finished.

Because I have been here before, I am familiar with the road.

But unexpectedly, I saw Jiang Kaitong in the house.

Why are you in this person? Chengxiang, what is the situation on your face, who scratched you?

Jiang Kaitong: “Song Yuer, why are you here?”

Cheng Xiang also looked at Song Yu’er with an unhappy face.

Although Song Yuer is Mao Xiaotong’s good friend, she does not have a good relationship with Chengxiang.

Cheng Xiang thinks that Song Yu’er has a cheap mouth and can’t talk about his brain. A small chicken mouth, the reincarnation of the Sun Star Jun.

Song Yuer thinks that Chengxiang garbage! is not worthy of Mao Xiaotong…!

These two people hurt each other when they met.

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