Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

"Duke of Weiss, you just got off the plane, you must be tired too. It is better to take a break in the VIP room first, and the auction will begin immediately."

He Boduo is a fine man. Where does he know that his young master’s possessiveness of the younger grandmother is simply against the sky.

Usually, when a three-four-year-old baby boy is hugged with a little grandmother, he will be scared by a young man’s eye-catching gaze, not to mention his coveted gaze.

Earl of Weiss also felt the slight anger of Long Muzhen, climbed down the pole, followed the waiter and turned away.

After Waits left, He Bowei gave a sigh of relief and persuaded him: "Young Master, you are not safe, this Duke of Weiss is one of the keys to our opening of the door of D. I know that you are not satisfied with his grandmother. Disrespectful, but for the sake of the overall situation of the Dragon Family, you will be patient for the time being."

Long Muzhen swept his eyes and his face was a little angry.

"Send someone to look at the yellow mob, if he dares to have the slightest embarrassment to Duo, this young master does not care whether he is the Duke or the Duke, immediately let him squint in and squint out!"

Where did He Bo dare to speak for the Duke of Weiss, the chicken rice seemed to nod and turned and told him to go down.

"Duoer, the people who come to this auction house today, the fish and shrimp are mixed, you have to follow me with you, do you know?"

Long Muzhen looked at the money very seriously, as if she was raised as a female doll of three or four years old.

Qian Duodu turned a blind eye and dismissed it: "Fourteen, should it be a mixed fish?"

Long Muzhen touched his chin and thought for a moment, then said seriously: "Alright, the dragons are mixed, except for the dragon of the king, the rest are shrimp!"

Money blossoming sweaty ~ Mom, old man, your skin is a little thin, OK?

I am going to - correct your idiom, you have turned narcissistic to your sister!

Qian Duodu poked Long Mu's chest and pulled him to the first row of VIP seats.

Double leather sofa, very comfortable.

Long Muzhen patted the sofa twice, indicating that she was sitting down.

"You are waiting for me, I am going to the bathroom."

"I am with you?" Long Muzhen quickly stood up.

Qian Duoduo squinted his head and threw the bag hanging on his arm into the body of Long Muzhen: "Fourteen, you are very embarrassed / silky ~ I went to the bathroom, not to bomb the bunker, what are you nervous? !"

Long Mu 宸 宸 快 接 接 快 快 快 快 快 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙 龙

The money blossomed in a moment of chaos, twitching two corners of the mouth, especially disgusted glanced at the man holding his bag infinite YY on the sofa, stepping on his high heels, and left.

Long Muzhen looked at the small back of the money, and he was very hard to straighten. His eyes were staring at the location of the Duke of Weiss, watching him look like a butterfly, with his side. A few women are squatting.

He couldn't help but take out the small mirror in the bag. Looking at his right and looking at his beautiful face without a Tao, he muttered: "The duke of the **** is 叼 / silk, this king is obviously It’s a fried day!”

——Duoer dividing line——

Qian Duodu just came out of the bathroom and really met a pig.

When the corner was ready to return to the exhibition hall, she suddenly felt that there was a shadow behind her, and she gradually lifted her leg and wanted to squat directly.