The president can handle it. He is really in love

The 18 thread little paste flower is in the twilight. People fall from the sky in the crew pot. Somehow, she becomes the little three condemned by the whole network she obviously doesn't know each other< Br> fortunately, the invisible boss from heaven escorted her, cleaned up the black hot search, and smashed resources. Xiao Mu and her impoverished company were confused and had no clue< Br> I don't know why she was arranged to love her. Who is the male Bodhisattva who helped her< Br> the kind and gentle rich second generation: I will eat all the garlic you peel< Br> a gold medal lawyer who does not follow the routine: as long as you are with me, I will never let you worry and work hard< Br> the great God who has been silent for two years: I want to see all the good scenery in the world with you< Br> lianzong has a script, but she seems to be really moved... a cold air blows from the left, with an inaudible smile. Half of Xiao Mu's body is frozen< Br> she even felt a cold, dry hand touch her shoulder< Br> she was about to cry out, but at this moment, she was pulled into a warm and stable embrace< Br> "I just sprayed dry ice on you. There isn't really a ghost. I won't stop by the wall next time. I'm sorry..." in countless sharp, miserable and angry curses and complaints of "fierce ghosts", he steadfastly held her in his arms, covered her ears, and looked around at the "ghost" without fear and calm, as steady as a rock< Br> a young president who is half rational and half romantic, who is evil from outside but half romantic, vs. a young president who is soft from outside and just inside, who will attack the enemy later