Chapter 1836: Not enough time (1/2)
This is an exquisite woman, but also an inexhaustible woman, which can be seen. Although the clothes she wears are very simple, and there is not much craftsmanship, it is a simple small suit with a pair of pants, but It is also a whole-body temperament, this body is very refined and beautiful, and it is also very tasteful.
A woman's taste is her dress.
There are also jewelry and decorations that complement each other.
When Brother Hua lifted his face again, he saw a woman with a small ear stud on her ear. I didn’t know what it was made of, and there was a beautiful light flowing from time to time, as well as above her neck. The thin chain and the ring on the finger were neither too abrupt nor too flamboyant.
It was also a low-key self, and added a bit for her clothing.
The woman also sat in front of him.
Hua Ge stared at her face so coolly.
Some deja vu, it seems that I have seen it somewhere, but I can’t remember it for a while, it won’t be any of his old looks, but he doesn’t know, when a woman loves him, he can still give him See off
Don't talk.
Things are not needed.
Tears are even more unnecessary. What he wants most now is a pack of cigarettes. Just give him a pack of cigarettes.
At this moment, the woman took two things out of her bag, a pack of cigarettes, and a lighter, and put it on the table.
Brother Hua didn't reach for it, even though his cigarette addict was so powerful at this time, he still didn't touch the pack of cigarettes.
The prison guard standing on the side saw it as if he didn't.
This is Hua Ge's hand, and he took the pack of cigarettes from the table, took out one, and then picked up the lighter again, lit it, he took a sip, and the small muscles on his body seemed to be shaking.
This is a famous cigarette, and a box is about to block more than 100 pieces.
When he was a rich man, he drew one, and then he drew another. He was very proficient in the movement, and after he got five, he leaned back on the chair behind him.
With smoke, he is willing even now to let him die.
This cigarette is really a good thing. He is more dear than his parents. He hopes that he can smoke a few bags before he dies. If so, it doesn’t matter if he died tomorrow.
”Speak, what are you doing?”
For the sake of this, he pointed to a pack of cigarettes on the table.
Yan Huan took off his sunglasses.
Hua Ge narrowed his eyes slightly.
”Oh, it's you.”
He recognized it, but it was then that you were thin and ugly. The ugly hairs didn't want to fall in love with you. If Huangmao is here now, you might all regret it. Why didn't you do anything to you?
Yan Huan also leaned her back, just watching Huage smoking. She didn't say anything. She didn't stand up until Huage had finished all the bags, and then she went out.
And the next day, she came again, Hua Ge still didn't have much expression, of course, not too much emotion.
When Yan Huan gave him cigarettes, he smoked, and he could not smoke without giving him.
It was the same on the third day, every time I came with a pack of cigarettes and a lighter
Each time the smoke is different, even from abroad.