Chapter 193： : Cry for you! (1/2)

Boys, ”...!!!”

”And, what, what is ugly, I tell you, Mu Huan's husband is a peerless beauty! He is just hurting is not good! If he is hurt, you guys, there is no gray on his shoes. good looking!”

However, she said this, no one believed.

Sometimes, people only believe what their eyes see, a man, if you have money, handsome, and not disabled, how can you marry a little girl who is married to him for money?

People must be the door to the door to the ladies!

Only the rich and ugly rich man will marry the young girl who loves money. The little girl wants his money. He wants the beauty of the little girl and the young body.

Outside the cafe.

After Mu Huan got on the bus, it was felt that he was overwhelmed by the ultra-low air pressure in the car.

At this time, Wang special help came back.

”President, I didn't find a lady...” When he had just finished speaking, he saw Mu Huan in the car.

”Go home.” Bo Junyan ordered the cold voice.

I felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and I was on the train.

As the car moved in the direction of the thin home, the air pressure inside the car dropped to the lowest point in history.

Think of Bo Junyan before saying that she must remember her married status, Mu Hua immediately said, ”Husband, I am not going to socialize! I am Li Meng to check off! She said she wants to fall in love, let me see with the past No, you know, she is my best friend!”

”And, look at me! You look at me carefully, see if I look particularly ugly today? The face is a lot yellow!” Mu Huan hardened his scalp and put his face in front of him.

The appearance of Bo Junyan involuntarily fell on her little face, and it really looks a lot yellow, not as good as the white in the past.

”I have turned my skin into this way to be ugly. If I don't remember my married status and carry you to friendship, how can I deliberately turn myself into ugly!” Mu Huan pointed at his face, face, I This is true, the sun and the moon can be learned!

Bo Junyan, ”...”

At this time, Mu Huan suddenly plunged into his arms, hugged him, looked up, very pitiful. ”Husband, you must believe me, I really want to be a foil!”

Thin Jun Yan still does not speak.