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Jiang Chen swiped his card and let Lan Nuanyan go in first.
Opening the door, a faint fragrance of flowers blows over my face.
Looking around, the whole house is covered with red rose petals, and a red carpet stretches all the way.
romantic
full of blessings
"Honey... is this a surprise you prepared for me?"
Blue Nuanyan Lake's eyes are shining brightly, and the waves of the lake have begun to rippling slightly.
"Well, let's go in and have a look."
Jiang Chen closed the door, and led Lan Nuanyan along the red carpet all the way to the finish line.
The heart of the ocean necklace is shining brightly, blooming its own bright light.
noble!
luxury!
Lan Nuanyan approached, gently held the Heart of Ocean, and looked at Jiang Chen: "Husband's necklace... this..."
Lan Nuanyan couldn't choke, her nose was sour for a while, and her eyes were red.
Jiang Chen rubbed her delicate head, and said gently, "Baby, I'll put it on for you."
"Ah."
Lan Nuanyan nodded.
Jiang Chen gently put the Heart of Ocean on her. At the moment when it was on her body, the nobility and elegance of Heart of Ocean blended with Lan Nuanyan's fairy aura.
It seems that this 1.4 million astonishing work was tailor-made just for her.
Jiang Chen was stunned for a while, Lan Nuanyan was originally the ultimate goddess of 99.99...
With it... full marks already!
The heart of the ocean wants to cry: I am worth 0.0000..1 points?
"Do you like it?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile.
"I like it! This is the best gift I have received in my life"
Lan Nuanyan hugged Jiang Chen's neck, full of joy, her lake eyes were full of Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen put his arms around her waist, lowered his head and kissed her, her lips were very fragrant, soft and gentle.
Lan Nuanyan closed her lake eyes, gradually intoxicated by her extremely beautiful face.
Regardless of her figure or appearance, she is perfect.
Such a stunner in the world, no matter who will be moved.
Jiang Chen's big hand started to be unruly, and it slid towards her fair and smooth thigh.
"Um..."
Lan Nuanyan's pretty face was blushing, and she groaned, her delicate body trembling slightly.
Her body has begun to produce a subtle feeling, gradually becoming weak.
Under Jiang Chen's movements, Lan Nuanyan's beautiful S-shaped figure gradually became clear at a glance.
There was a layer of mist in the blue warm smoked lake eyes, and the emotion was blurred.
She shyly closed her legs, a pair of 110cm peerless legs, too beautiful to behold.
Like a flower bud that is just about to bloom, waiting for Jiang Chen to pick it.
The night was beautiful, and the two people in the room were very gentle.
At this moment, the distance between the two has completely become a negative number.
After a long time, there was a blood stain in front of the sofa.
The two returned to the bed, Lan Nuanyan clung to Jiang Chen's body like a cat, and said softly, "Husband, I feel a little pain."
"Where does it hurt? I'll rub it for you."
Jiang Chen smiled wickedly.
Lan Nuanyan patted Jiang Chen lightly, and said coquettishly, "My husband, you hate me, so I won't tell you."
Chapter 114 How to make Gucci popular
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Liu Jing leaves work as usual.
She is dressed in an OL uniform, with 105cm long legs, peach buttocks, and a mature royal sister, full of femininity.
Moreover, her uncle is the third largest shareholder of Reignwood Manor and has no children, so she has the closest relationship with her.
There is a high probability that she will inherit her uncle's inheritance in the future.
At this time, a handsome young man was standing next to a rented 200 million Maserati. He was wearing an LV suit and a trendy hairstyle. He looked like a rich second generation.
His name is Chen Zihao, he is 27 years old, he is a master at flirting with girls, and he pretends to be a rich second generation to flirt with girls.
He can look down on ordinary women!
When he looks for a woman, he must not only be beautiful, but also rich!
And recently, he found Liu Jing, who is beautiful and has a background, so he naturally became his first priority.
No matter what kind of woman, as long as I, Chen Zihao, hook my fingers, she will come over.
Chen Zihao smiled contemptuously, walked towards Liu Jing, and said with a handsome smile, "Beauty, where are you from?"
Liu Jing stared at him indifferently: "People from Longcheng, the imperial capital, what's wrong?"
"No. You are my sweetheart."
"Neuropathy."
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