Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

The trees looked at it and didn't say much.

I believe that the Ouyang family also needs a face. As long as this is done, I don't want to force Zhuo Yajun to go too far.

As for the Zhuojia family, the trees have fallen, and it is only a matter of time before the branches fall apart.

Not to mention, the trees sent them such powerful reminders from Joe Li.

After that, the trees don't want to worry about it, she just has to wait for the results.

For Zhuojia, there is also an indescribable sense of complexity in the heart of the trees.

Hate. Can you not hate?

Zhuo's family forced her mother to elope and eventually her mother's death was caused by Zhuo's betrayal, which led to her being caught and experimented with in her first nine years of life.

But there are also some contradictions between the trees, and I don't want to personally attack the Zhuo family. I don't know why.

This ridiculous blood, she doesn't really care.

Then let it go. If the Zhuo family dares to provoke her again, the trees won't be soft.

The trees shut off the news and rested on the bedroom.

She got lucky this time and bought a soft bunk. It's convenient to get some rest. You should be able to get some sleep and get to Yanjing.

With Akan and Ali on the road, the trees are sleeping well.

“Out of the way, out of the way. Don't stop me. ”

I don't know how long it's been since the noise woke the trees out of their sleep.

She doesn't know how long she's been asleep, so she shouldn't be more than three hours.

For being awakened, the trees were somewhat awake, stood up unhappy and looked in the direction of the sound.

She sat on a soft train with two bunks in one bakery.

In this bakery, the trees slept in a bunker, and Akan and Ali slept in an upper bunker, and that strange sound came in the direction of the bunker across from the trees.

The trees looked over and found a drunken young girl lying halfway across the bed, and a woman in a business suit was helping her.

The young girl pushed away from the woman like she was drunk:

“Go away, I don't want you to worry. What the hell are you? Just a little agent. You think you're my mom? Even if it was my mother, she wouldn't mind me.

I'm not drunk. I'm sober. Don't think I drank a little.

I'm telling you, I'm a red star, and all I have to do is sing one song to buy this whole train. ”

The girl said, pushing away an assistant in a business suit and twisting towards Akan.

Akan's location was on the top of the trees, but he and Ali were habitual shifts to help protect the trees.

Now Akan is sitting in the chair next to the two beds, looking indifferently in the direction of the woman.

He would stare at her, of course, not because she was pretty, or because she was a red singer or something, but because he wanted to stare at her to prevent her from disturbing the trees with alcohol.

As long as she dares to approach the trees, Akan will make the first move.

Who knew the drunken singer, who didn't know which muscle was smoking, actually fell and rushed towards Akan.

She actually hugged Arkan, not only wrapped her arms around Arkan's waist, but also drank her little face with a red flutter, constantly rubbing Arkan's firm chest, she cried out:

“Hee, you finally came to see me. Do you know I look like you?

You still care about me, don't you? I knew you had me in you, you couldn't bear me. ”