"It is precious, I will send you, do you want me to send you fake jade? Or fake jade?"

"Good, what do you send me to such a valuable jade bracelet?"

"I said, my grandson, will be your husband in the future. All my children, all of them are very rich, this jade bracelet, they are not necessarily worth seeing. My wealth, your future is now, now first Send your bracelet and wait for me to go back to France. I will give you the transfer."

Huang Ling was frightened and quickly refused: "I got it, Luosi old man, you still have to take it back. You are so scared, I have a boyfriend, and I have a private life, how can I marry you?" Grandson. You don’t want to mess with it. If my boyfriend knows that I have collected your valuables, he will marry me."

"If he dares to marry you, I will help you marry him."

"Loss old man, some words can not be said to say, my boyfriend is not in M ​​City, how do you marry him? Although you like me, I also like to play chess with you, but does not mean that I like your grandson, and what your grandson grows into I don't know. Huang Ling looked at Luosi's old man innocently: "Loss old man, you may not know, I am a protagonist, I like to look handsome, my boyfriend is very handsome, famous than K. Gu Yu is still handsome, how handsome is your grandson?"

When the old man of Los was listening, he proudly said: "It’s even more handsome than the famous Gu, who is famous in K."

"Oh... you always learn to talk to me." Huang Ling got up and put her bracelet back in the hands of the old man of Los. "Get it back, I can't accept it. You still keep it, and then give it to your grandson."

"You are my grandson, other women, but I don't accept it."

"That must let me see if your grandson is handsome and handsome. If I am more ugly than my boyfriend, am I not a big loss? Loss old man, my boyfriend is also very rich, as long as I Opening, he will satisfy me." He said, Huang Ling’s face showed a hint of tenderness and sweet smile.

“Can you show me your boyfriend's photo?” said the old man of Los.

"Yes, of course."

Huang Ling took out her mobile phone and pulled out the photo of Mobson from the photo album and handed it to the old man of Los.

Most of what Molson sent to her was a photo taken after bathing, tied with a bath towel and bare upper body.

One or two were sent by the troops, dressed in military uniforms and wearing military caps, and they were dead!

After the old man looked away, he shook his head slyly. "Ugly! Not handsome!"

Huang Ling listened and almost spurted the blood. She leaned over and looked at the photo of the old man in Los.

What he saw was a full-length picture of the old mirror head of the old man standing in the bathroom.

With a bath towel, bare upper body, wet hair, chest hair is also wet, slender and strong legs, but also sliding water beads, sexy.

The deep facial features, the sharp and narrow phoenix, the wet bangs in front of the forehead, sexy, wild.

And he is very tall, full of one meter nine three, but it is not burly, it is the kind, the waist is straight and straight, the legs are slender, and the style is perfect.

Still a hanger, whether it is a vest, or a long trench coat, loaded with the army, as long as he is on his body, they are handsome and don't want it.

Even the line of bath towels can make a woman nosebleed, so a good-looking man, in the eyes of the old man of Loss, became ugly and not handsome?

Huang Ling seriously doubted the aesthetics of the old man of Los.