Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

At this moment, the whole giant city is eye-catching.

Everyone's eyes are gathering.

Among the Guanghua, a beautiful woman dressed in a blue silk brocade, stepped on the lotus foot.

The woman is about the year, the skin is white, the skin is white, the face is like a fat, the body is good, and the curve is solved.

Smooth soft silk, into a hair, insert a peacock sapphire scorpion, look low-key disclosure of the silk luxury.

Her faint tooth, Yingrun's face is like a spurred hibiscus.

But she is not like the kind of empty appearance, a pair of beautiful and deep, with a syndrome.

It still has a beautiful and elegant woman charm.

This woman is Xiajia Miss, Xia Bingyun.

"I saw a lady."

Some Xiajia people are surrounded by the restaurant.

These years, if there is no summer ice cloud and the treasure pot, Xia Jia is impossible to develop to this day.

"That sin, dull, take my sister, it is really hateful, but good, I was saved by a hero, I ice cloud, I have to see it."

Summer ice clouds smiles, extraordinary.

Let the male monks around a group of giant city are watching.

Xia Bingyun is not only a beautiful person, but also a walking fairy vein!

Looking at the soft legs between the summer ice blouse, the man presents, only the man, just want to hold the thigh of the summer ice, saying that I don't want to work.

Of course, they can only think about it in the dream.

At this moment, in the restaurant, Jun Xiaoyao is free to sit in a Tai Mi.

As Yan Xing, I'm giving you shoulder.

There is also a smile on the sunny face in Xiachu.

There are also a national quasi-sustain, whistling day and others are here.

Although the whistlemony is informative, it is hard to help.

However, the style is a unparalleled university after all, and the summer parents are not so embarrassed to exclude them.

"I can finally see the ice cloud." There is a sudden excitement in the style of hallow.

Although the situation did not develop as he thought.

But as long as you meet, you have the opportunity.

He believes that he is a man's trust in this manner that is more unknown to the man.

After a while, a glorious woman took the Yingying step, and entered the restaurant, it was Xia Bingyun.

"Miss ..."

The surrounding summer parents are old, they are all on the summer ice clouds.

After all, Xia Xiyun, almost certainly the next female household of Xia Jia.

In the future, the whole summer family must listen to her order.

Xia Bingyun didn't care about it. The first look saw that the ghost face man who was still moving in Taishi Chair.

As a business woman, Xia Bingyun has a niece.

She immediately found out, in front of men, it is definitely a big man who can't provoke, high, and coming.

That kind of calm, overlooking the temperament of hundreds of millions of people, is not casual.

"!"

Seeing Xia Bingyun entered, Xiachun is also like a lotus, and it is in Xia Bingyun.

"It's okay. Next time I won't let you go out." Xia Bingyun took a small head of Xia Chiqing, and the beauty of the beauty is also a favorite color.

But let her have doubtful thing that people who know the sin know how to act in Xiachun?

She comes to the riot of the Star Sea to collect supplies, they should only know if the business alliance is.

"Ice Yunjie, all the little brother saved me." Xiachun Qing quickly puzzled.

Xia Bingyun saw a gift for Jun Xiaoyao: "Bienjo, thank you, and rescued the sister."

"It's not necessary." Jun Xiaoyao sat on Taishi Chair, he felt a tea and said.

This makes the summer ice cloud, and the fund is exposed.

Other men saw her, all are not sincere and fearful, I am afraid where she is slow, and she is not happy.

In front of this man, it is calm, don't say that I am going back, I have never gone from the chair.

In other words, he did not treat Xia Bingyun, regarded as the same position.

Xia Bingyun is not angry, she is more defined, and the man is absolutely an amazing.

Summer ice clouds don't know, under the mask, Jun Xiaoyao is also a touch of different color.

"That breath, can be ..." Jun Xiaoye is secretly thinking.

He felt a breath from Xia Bingyun.

A stake is a little familiar atmosphere.

"Emperor, gathering, is it ..." Jun Xiaoyao is thinking about what is like, the eyes are slightly bright.

Strike the iron shoes, you have to come to the family.

His mouth, showing a touch of smirk, the heart harvested Xia Bingyun and Xia Jia's thoughts, more identified.

"Since the son saves the sister, you can mention any remuneration, I should be able to satisfy."

Xia Bingyun is still a decent, no dissatisfaction because of the attitude of Jun.

This heart, it is, it is secretly nodded.

It is a good material when a housekeeper.

"In this case, then I am not polite, I want you ..."

Jun Xiaoyou words.

Everyone around people is awkward.

Want Xia Bingyun?

Good guy, this is no longer to eat peaches.

This is a way to open Taoyuan.

Xiajia and a group of elders are also awkward.

Although they really want to attract Jun, but directly said that they want their Xia family's big lady, is it a bit too embarrassing.

Haramido is even more open.

Even he can't catch up with Bai Fumei, how can this men in front of this?

What's more, this straight men's opening, simply Tang Jiasi.

However, let the whistlens and everyone unexpectedly, Xia Bingyun is still not angry.

She just wanted to speak, Jun Xiaoyao continued: "I want you the same thing."

This makes a group of people are some big fell.

Can you finish saying?

Xia Bingyun is also a smile: "The son is a good life, what do you want to ice?"

Jun Xiaoyao fingers hit the Taishi chair armrest, faint: "This place is inconvenient, or find a quiet place private chat."

Jun Xiaoyao, already have a calculation.

Xia Bingyun, this fat sheep, not much wool, how to save him to save Xiachun.

This, the whistle is not sitting.

Lonely male widow, quiet place private chat, what can I talk?

"Xiongtai, some have passed, don't say other, the light you wear, you have to doubt your origin."

Whenever the righteous words, the face is like a summer ice cloud.

"What is it with you?" Jun Xiaoyed shook his head and felt some funny.

The whistlene is a flash, the next moment, his body is actually turned into a wind, and the moment is blunt to Jun Xiaoyao.

He wants to know, this dares, Summer Ice, but who is tibbled. Who is it.

Jun Xiaoyao also has no response, anyway, now he doesn't have to hide anything.

The mask is reversed, when it is, a beautiful beauty is innocent, the empty dust, it is still in the eyes of the fairy.

When I saw this face, there were people who were stunned, shocked, shocked.

The woman is suffocating, stupid, dripping.

I don't know who it is, I lost my voice with a stereotype: "It is the monarch, it is really him!"