Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here
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Chapter 2774: The tired and tired little general of th
2773 Born-1960
So she put down the spoon and said to the system, "Why don't you tell me what the soup is made of?"
System: "Can't say, isn't this a beep organ? I said automatic blocking."
Bai Weiwei: "..."
This shield is so desperate that even animals can't say it?
How did the animal world air?
Lu Xinglan was very calm, Yu Guang glanced at Bai Weiwei.
She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she found her face blank.
Then he reached out his hand calmly, carelessly, smoothing his hair, covering his red ears.
The supper of millet porridge is very nourishing.
After supper.
Lu Xinglan asked her to sit at the long table with a few boxes of girl's jewelry on it.
Rouge gouache is new.
I heard that it was Lu mother who remembered Bai Weiwei's credit, so I asked her son-in-law to give her something.
The brocade dresses are placed outside, so they are too big to receive inside.
Lu Xinglan said calmly, "If you look at those you don't like, just throw them away."
Fearing she was uncomfortable, he said calmly again, "I'll take a bath first, and see for yourself."
After speaking, he turned and walked out.
After leaving the door, he paused for a while before turning back silently, hiding in the shadows, and looking into the room.
In the dim yellow light, the girl sat on an oversized rosewood chair, leaning against the table, and carefully took out a golden butterfly puppet, dotted with red tourmalines.
She seemed a little curious and clicked the butterfly with her finger.
The butterfly shook a little, and it was very cute.
She couldn't help tilting her body and showing a happy smile.
The candlelight is delicate and soft, and the girl's eyes are soft and charming.
Lu Xinglan looked at it, couldn't help showing a smile, and then he turned to leave.
nice! You love it.
[Ding, the male lead is thirty. 】
Bai Weiwei lit her jewellery. "How much can these things sell, made of gold. This dumpling is still sterling silver. Melting it can make some broken silver."
The system was deeply silent. Looking at the pile of craftsmanship, the craftsmanship cost more than those materials.
The host can face such delicate and beautiful things.
Say something like this.
Bai Weiwei also said, "I think that all these golds have been melted to create a set of ten-pound gold bracelets, which are sure to look great when worn out."
The system was calm and the host's aesthetic was completely eroded by money.
He shouldn't be surprised.
Because the ten-pound gold chain ... seems pretty good.
Filled with fragrance of money.
The bathing place is a huge bubble pool made of planks.
Warm water vapor.
Lu Xinglan lowered his head and his black hair fell on the water.
He frowned, his lips narrowed, and his eyes turned red. ,
The man's face was sweaty, and his cheeks were flushed.
As if thinking of something.
He bowed his head and held back.
Are men reacting more to these soup stuff?
Lu Xinglan didn't know how. When thinking of the girl leaning on the chair just now, she was smiling sweetly, and her white greasy wrist was exposed from the wide cuff.
That white and greasy wrist skin.
White greasy ... wrist.
Lu Xinglan's nose was hot, and he reached out his hand, but fortunately, there was no nosebleed.
Even if qi and blood are used, the nasal breath is also hot.
Lu Xinglan immediately suppressed the thoughts on his head with internal force.
(End of this chapter)