My Youth Began With Him

Chapter 1014: I am a husband, not a son (eight)

Jiang Xiaowei listened to the fire and went straight back. "If you are staring at my husband now, do you think you can still sway here? I can still give you a face? I have already let you face the face, Huo Mian I don't care about you, but it doesn't mean you are afraid of you. You have no face and no skin to get into him. I really convinced it... Actually, telling you three is to lift you up, because a woman who is recognized by a man is called three, and you For Qin Chu, it is estimated to be a passer-by...so sometimes I still feel that you are very poor. This is the kind of person who is active in the legend and who is not willing to go on. It is a pity that you have this face... ...oh."

Over the years, with Jiang Xiaowei, there are very few people who can win, and they are almost invincible.

And she will especially try to figure out the hearts of others, and will say something directly, causing people to collapse.

Wei Liao once said that one day, Jiang Xiaowei and Huo Mian should be sprayed.

Perhaps the only person in the world who can suppress Jiang Xiaowei is Huo Mian...

Song Yishi was angered by Jiang Xiaowei’s words, and then she blackened her with anger.

Not following her private letter...

Jiang Xiaowei is proud of...

One round of the war made Song Yi poetry escape...

So easy to run? Hey, I have a trick that makes you feel better.

Isn't it just a play machine? I am more jealous than you.

Jiang Xiaowei immediately went to his own large Weibo, which is a verified plus V size.

The certification name is a little smile, the introduction is written by Jiang Xiaowei, a well-known doctor of psychology in China, and a special commissioner of the Public Security Department.

Jiang Xiaowei also has hundreds of thousands of fans, and occasionally updates Weibo.

She wrote a paragraph on Weibo -

"I am very happy today, and I have made good friends with the goddess Song. She is really very good. It is like a watch." Then @宋以诗.

Many fans have commented on it below, and it’s very lively...

Song Yishi is also bombing...

Unknown fans are commenting on Song Yishi.

"Poetry, you know Xiaowei, wow, it’s good, the goddess and the goddess are really girlfriends."

"Song Goddess, you still know Dr. Jiang, so envious, all are from the tyrants, both love."

Song Yi Shi was just stunned by Jiang Xiaowei...

Being angry, but being named by Jiang Xiaowei, it is even more mad.

As the table is the same, this sentence is really high black.

Others don't know, how can she not know it?

But because of the influence of fans, if she does not respond, it will cause suspicion, or it will be considered proud.

So she had to slap her scalp to reply to Jiang Xiaowei.

"It’s great to know you, rest early, what?”

Obviously hate Jiang Xiaowei to die, but still have to send it, this is also really difficult Song poetry.

After Jiang Xiaowei saw the reply, he laughed with his mobile phone...

"Slightly... noisy wins?" Wei Liao looked at his wife silently.

"Noisy? How come, I am such a vulgar person? It is necessary to use a more embarrassing method to deal with deaf people. I think Song Yu will be insomnia tonight."

After that, Jiang Xiaowei once again responded to Song Yishi...

Also sent a picture of a luxury watch below, ask Song to poetry.

"Poetry, is this watch beautiful? Do you like it? I am going to buy it for you."

Send the table = Song Wei.

Jiang Xiaowei is simply the black ancestor level, and the monks do not have dirty words.

After Song Yishi finished reading, her face was green... She understood the second.

But the fans don't understand, and they are still stupid and sweet.

"This watch is very expensive. The two goddesses are very good."

"Really, why no one sent me such a good watch, I really envy."

"Song Goddess, ah, don't want to be white, you must accept the things that Dr. Jiang sent."

Song took a poetic anger and drank half a bottle of mineral water to reduce the fire.

Then I resisted the anger and replied. "Thank you, dear, don't be so polite, the watch will not be. I have one piece myself. There is one piece of this kind of thing. It is more troublesome."

One of the fans was unintentional. I asked, "Is it unlucky to give a watch? The watch and the clock are a type. Isn't that the end of the game?"

Song Yishi was even more angry after listening to it...

Drop the phone directly on the ground...

Slamming...

Jiang Xiaowei’s woman’s private letter on the trumpet is not counted, but she is also a large open black.

And she can't turn her face... Is this a lot of heart?

"Oh, my baby, what's wrong with this?" Mrs. Song went upstairs and just saw her daughter slamming her cell phone and was scared.

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