The national school idol is a girl

compensate?

Louluo thought for a moment and said, "Which car do you like in the garage?"

She asked other people, since it is this kind of relationship, if you don't pay, it will make people think that you are not a generous donor.

This time she really didn't expect him to be so aggrieved.

He could have gone in directly, probably because she said last time that he could not appear in her working environment, so he kept waiting outside like this.

She is not as good as young people, and generally does not pay that much attention to foreign festivals.

Halloween is a business opportunity, and some planning activities are suitable for this time.

It was probably because of the generation gap at this point that he was like this.

After Louluo finished speaking, Bo Yin suddenly smiled: "Which car do you like?"

"Well, pick one and you can drive it when you go out." Louluo looked at him.

Bo Yin stretched out his hand and hooked her long hair to her ears. There was an evil look on the corner of his mouth, and there was no warmth in his eyes, but a faint red.

He rarely felt this genuine emotion.

After all, you live too long.

It's been so long that he won't take anything to heart at all.

Except when she's gone.

This time I was really angry.

When he lowered his body, the curve of his mouth deepened with yours: "Okay, I'll choose one later, a bigger one."

So half an hour later.

Louluo was pinned in the car by him, leaving no room to push him away.

What's more, his breath was so soft that one could only feel numbness on the back of the body.

"Don't be here." Louluo's breath was confused.

"Didn't you say you wanted me to pick a car? Huh?"

In a private garage, no one will come in.

"Give me this car from now on." The man's voice sounded in her ears, low and magnetic.