The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet

Chapter 700: Stepmom is bad (13)

Chapter 700 The Stepmother Is Not Good To Be Afraid (13)

"Well, if you are busy, let's go first."

After buying so many things in the mall, Xia Ling had long changed into a champagne pink tube top skirt, holding a Chanel pouch in his hand, and stepping on light-colored high heels.

Makeup ... When buying makeup, she let the clerk help her make up a light makeup.

After washing with her spiritual power, Mu Qing's impurities in her body are now removed.

A woman in her twenties has restored her youth, without makeup, and this plain face looks better than others' makeup.

Snow neck shaved, the woman's neck is slender like a swan, but the neck is very deep.

The fair-smooth shoulders dangled in front of Wang Yuhua's eyes all night.

He always wanted to touch it, but Mu Qing seemed to know what he was thinking, and never let him succeed.

She is his wife. She can't touch it now, but she can still fly with wings in the future?

He comforted himself, Wang Yuhua swiped his card, and his thoughts rose.

At the same time, he thought about his little lover who was raised outside.

The red flag at home does not fall, and the colorful flags fluttering outside is what Wang Yuhua wants.

He has always wanted to sit and enjoy the blessing of Qi.

Bringing Muqing out is to coax Muqing so that Muqing can continue to bring her children at home as before.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qing really gave him a surprise.

His wife, who has been reluctant to touch him, is so beautiful!

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The fish came up, and Xia Ling elegantly picked up the knife and fork and enjoyed it.

This is the second course, but they have been waiting for almost thirty minutes.

Fish is a sea fish that is delivered by air. The meat is delicious and it is the ultimate enjoyment of taste buds.

Wang Yuhua, who had just paid the bill, had just gone for a while, and then came back angrily.

"Mu Qing!"

"What's wrong?" Xia Ling put down her knife and fork, but looked at him doubtfully.

"You ... you ..." For a long time, his voice was so loud that he had attracted the attention of the people around him. After enduring and enduring, Wang Yuhua turned black and hurried away.

Xia Ling smiled.

Wang Yuhua is an old native, he doesn't know that there are several grades of French cuisine.

She ordered the most expensive one, and this meal went to him more than 100,000.

With Wang Yuhua's concept of consumption, eating more than 100,000 meals is enough for him to feel bad for a long time.

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A beautiful woman eating French food in a restaurant alone is always eye-catching.

Xia Ling rejected a few waves of conversation, but felt a familiar atmosphere.

"Mu Qing?" A low voice called her name.

Raising her eyes, it really was the person she knew.

"Doctor Bai, what a coincidence." Xia Ling smiled.

She got up with a generous invitation.

"Are you alone? Do you mind? Sit down and eat together?"

Bai Yu ... certainly not alone.

He was called by his cousin to go shopping with her.

But walking outside and seeing her in the restaurant, a quiet and elegant person used western food.

The beautiful side of her face seemed to be her gentle and beautiful appearance in his memory.

The ghost sent the **** away, and he came in.

In the morning, he saw that she was wearing a sick uniform and she was still a little silent when she left.

At that time, he thought, they might not meet again.

Unexpectedly, her destiny was so wonderful that she was dragged by her cousin to go shopping, but she could still run into her.

Bai Yu: "You look beautiful now."

The champagne pink tube top skirt, exposed her smooth and white fragrant shoulders, the swan-like neck, long hair loosened, and was fixed with a champagne pink daze.

Beside her cheeks, two strands of hair drooped charmingly.

(End of this chapter)