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Then sell it ... Let's go!

Bai Weiwei felt that he controlled emotions turned back.

Because after hearing this sentence, looked at Xia Han Yang's strong face.

She shook and smiled.

Can't laugh, don't laugh.

The system can't help it, hey, biscuits fly out, "Hahahahaha, laugh at me, this is a pen writing."

Bai Weiwei reluctantly maintains a stiff expression, and the sound is shaking, "Selling?"

Xia Han Yang thought she was afraid, and she suddenly worried about hundreds of millions.

He kicked the secretary playing, "Go, take the contract paper, you must sign the contract."

Contract ... Sell ...

The contract of overbearing president sells.

I feel this president's novel, I will sell the plot that can't be sold because it is too old suit.

Bai Weiwei feels that he should cooperate with him.

After all, this two fools are not many plots, and the intellectual disabilities are more happy.

Bai Weiwei woke up and woke up.

Her expression is adjusted, and suddenly reached out of the cuffs of Xia Hanyang, her fingertips panned, and there is a mishabable doubt.

"Summer Han Yang, but for a long time, you have so much killing, you didn't be so cold before."

Xia Han Yang felt the power of her fingertips, and the finger abdomen broke the cufflinks of his cuffs, and the beautiful dark golden button, her fingertips fragile like snowflakes, the same melts.

He told that he held the impulse of her finger.

I was awkward, and I said: "You are wrong, I used to have such hatred, I saw you want to kill you, let you sell it, or cheaper you."

Bai Weiwei's brow wrinkled, and it is very difficult to look, "Selling? I don't know that I can value 20 million, just to open me, my organ is not worth so much money."

Xia Hanyang eye is cold, "Who wants your organ?"

Bai Weiwei's face "ignorant pure", "Otherwise, do you want me to sell it?"

Xia Hanyang: "..."

Bai Weiwei forwards, close to him, and calmly calm.

"Do you still think about what I don't do?"

Xia Han Yang Zhang said, thinking that he can thick face.

Selling me.

When my slave, I don't want to run, I only listen to me.

These words have the meaning of too much, in a time, Xia Hanyang looked at the prosthetic doubts of Bai Weiwei's eyes in the goods, could not say it.

The secretary has been brought to the contract paper, and he said loudly: "What is the sum of summer, what is the contract content?"

Xia Hanyang woke up, he looked at Bai Weiwei, who was calm, suddenly angry.

She thought he was still the teenage idiot?

He now has more means, Xia Jia is his.

No one can suppress him.

Xia Han Yang bruises, holding her arm, pressing her on the bed, then pumping the contract paper.

It is still blank.

He pointed to the space that is the most signed.

"Don't worry about it, you sign me."

Xia Hanyang put himself in the pocket, plug into her finger.

Then hold her wrist and force her signature.

Bai Weiwei struggled and looked at the contract paper for blank content.

This is a terrible contract than the soldier.

This is blank.

If Xia Hanyang is written on it, she is really Wang Wang Wang. Is it true?

He estimated that after being deceived, the attitude was distorted, and it refers to many metamorphosis these years.

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