I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 860: Versailles·The house of 10 million pierced you【Thank you…

Huang Miaomiao Zhan Juezhi, where is the movement in this room?

However, this house is quite big, with 170 parallel rooms, plus the beginning of the year is so dizzy, it can't tell the difference between east, west, north and south. Zhanjue's ambition curled his eyes, what movement seemed to be more painful mixed with joy where did it float out. Entrusted to change the beginning to sleep in the bedroom?

Huang Miaomiao called He Jiaqiong again.

But more...

"What's up with the stinky girl? The phone doesn't work? It won't even fall into the oil, and my whole body is soaked, right?" When this is called an even worse taste, Shidu doesn't feel that Shiyue's friends have fallen into the oil.

Buzz!

A hand rang on the coffee table.

More mate30p Porsche version.

One WeChat message is from "Hu Kaili"

Hu Kaili: Brother Chen, [Guohao 18T] The house will pick you up and talk to you, the buyer has made a request. You gave the agency 10 million yuan, and the full amount has been paid. The owner of the property will pick you up and talk about it: He Jiamin. I sent 3 government special business fees and a 1,000 yuan water card. She can go to apply for a certificate in two days. By the way~ Which little girl is He Jiamin more? The real ID card house age committee is young, and it shows that she has updated her birthday on the solar calendar. This house will not be replaced by Brother Chen, will you give her a special birthday gift? That little girl is so beautiful!

Huang Miaomiao frowned slightly after realizing the information.

"This is more, Chen Chuanmu has another hand Lin? He... bought He Jiamin a house of 10 million yuan? What is it? He doesn't change Jia Qiongmu... buy a house for his sister-in-law, and spend 10 million? Is He Jiaqiong Shi Dao about this? That woman is stupid like a pig, and she is willing to accept Shi Dao, so she can't do it, so she wants to wake up!" Huang Miaomiao thought about it and dialed He Jiaqiong again.

In the back room.

Hand forest type He Jiaqiong vibrated on his back.

"I'm your best friend again, don't you support it? Did you support it?" Chen Chuan said.

"Don't support Jiang, you are Xiao Qiongjiang." He Jiaqiong was the only head, begging Jiang to know God, shaking his head.

The beginning is so pitiful and beautiful.

It hasn't been a long, long time.

The sound of footsteps came from the door of the house.

More yellow seedlings walk around.

He Jiaqiong didn't dare to say a word, and closed her eyes tightly.

On the clock-shaped wall, there is a periodic rhythmic "click, click" sound, and the sound is not clear.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The room is larger than the bathroom.

The sound of water sounded in the bathroom, and it was time for a human-shaped bath. The big face is called Qi Huang Miaomiao alone, so he should take a bath.

Since taking a bath as usual, it should be even more inaudible. I feel that my girlfriends can't hear, and He Jiaqiong's nerves are relieved for a while.

"Ah this..."

……

Chen Chuan walked out of the room.

He Jiaqiong follows her with clothes on.

In a two-person sitting room.

In the bathroom, the sound of bathing continues, and even Huang Miaomiao can be heard humming while washing, "You're still more of a former young man, there's no hope of a coup..."

"I also feel taking a bath..." He Jiaqiong slumped on the soft sofa and said with her lips.

"Where are you going?" Chen Chuan asked.

He Jiaqiong nodded, opened his arms, and used his coquettish eyes to know God?

At this time, the toilet water stopped.

Follow the direction? Huang Miaomiao came out? Walked halfway and caught a glimpse of the people in the living room? Xie Zhishi immediately reversed the car and entered the garage, and the toilet shouted: "Where are you going? You two are like ghosts? When will you come? , the small key of the futures office?"

"You didn't close the door." Chen Chuan said.

"The door..." Huang Miaomiao covered her body, her face flushed, and her mind was confused? Which door? Was it closed? Is it closed?

He started wearing old clothes, ran into his bedroom, and looked for clothes to change.

But more, it's really a puddle of water on the base of the bedroom.

Huang Miaomiao blinked and squatted down to take a closer look.

He Jiaqiong is here with his legs tucked in? He walked in, with a real sign of his eyes? He blushed and explained, "Miao Miao, did you listen to the explanation? The people..."

"Hey, tsk tsk? What's the house? Where did the water leak come from? The water was all soaked into the cracks of the substrate! My mother took a bath? Why is the bathroom water dripping into the bedroom? What beep The house." Huang Miaomiao scolded? "Sex, Jiaqiong, go to the bathroom to get a mop."

"Oh, commission." He Jiaqiong immediately turned around and went to the bathroom, grabbed it, handed it over, and said, "This water is more..."

"This is more bath water, it's dirty, don't touch it, that's why." Huang Miaomiao dragged the base with a drag, "Go to the living room and sit, we'll continue drinking later, don't go! By the way, tell you One thing, you go and close the door."

He Jiaqiong was overwhelmed and nervous for a while, but she was nervous, Zhang... holding this door closed again.

The sentence "Go hold the door and close it", Chen Chuan Gangxing said this sentence here an hour and a half ago, and now Huang Miaomiao is here again. So much so that He Jiaqiong felt that she was just a bit of a stylist, and her eyes and toes buckled her slippers.

"Close it yourself, the ink on your eyes!" Huang Miaomiao closed the door, took the drag, and walked towards He Jiaqiong.

He Jiaqiong was so thick and long-eyed that he was holding the handle, and he was even more yin in his heart, and said nervously: "Stop! What are you doing?"

Huang Miaomiao waved her hold and said fiercely, "Made, that stinky man, you guys are not even more skilled than going downstairs?"

"Huh?"

"Ah what? So, what are you talking about, you are just a little bit more advanced in upstairs?" Huang Miaomiao said. Upstairs, in the living room of the exhibition, I heard a movement when I looked at the exhibition."

"Ah? What's going on?" He Jiaqiong blushed and asked, making preparations for "seeding to die". Small girlfriends, good men... Being dismantled, the eyes are dead, and the seeds will want to die!

Huang Miaomiao said: "What I heard is buzzing! Buzzing! My eyes are shaking! It's true, there was a lot of hands on the coffee table last issue, and a WeChat message came... WeChat said, Brother Chen, I picked you up and said. My eyes, I bought that 10 million house house, the owner of the property, I'll take you and say that the eyes are even better, He Jiamin..."

Huang Miaomiao held that information and said it again.

He Jiaqiong listens to Zhi, one head and two big.

Sitting down on the bed with no power, he murmured, "Chen Chuan bought a 10 million-mere house for Xiaomin? How could it be possible... and even give it to Xiaomin as a birthday gift? Haha, ironic, how could it be possible? ...that's more than 10 million... everything is like this. Jiang he bought a small house of 2 million eyes, but he didn't give it a hint. Wei Buzhi, Jiang Ta light it, he didn't hear it, check the photos and update it. Take it as you..."

Huang Miaomiao was a little drunk, dazed, and didn't listen to what He Jiamin said.

Huang Miaomiao asked: "Jiaqiong, my husband bought a 10 million-meter house for my sister-in-law. This matter, if it applies to Weibo, is even bigger. Let me tell you before it expires, my sister-in-law Xiaomin is really beautiful. , I'm full of girls, and it makes people really know how to embrace them. You are also beautiful when you are photographed, but you are more like a royal sister, and Xiaomin is even more eye-catching. Seventeen years old, no, more An eighteen-year-old girl."

"Stop talking." He Jiaqiong shook his head.

"If you look up Xiaomin's face value of 99 points, you are 95, but you have the advantage of being a young man..." Huang Miaomiao continued.

"Don't say it." He Jiaqiong was really a best friend and laughed at himself, "Miao Miao, he doesn't change her husband... He lied to you."

"What? Are you drunk? Divorce?" Huang Miaomiao stared.

"The gangsters don't have the type of downstairs. They type your room, he type this *****." He Jiaqiong said.

Huang Miaomiao took a stunned photo, blinked and realized that water stains really penetrated into the cracks of the substrate.

"I'm sorry." He Jiaqiong said.

"No change, I'm confused about what I'm expecting. He won't change your husband? He bought you hundreds of thousands of clothes? Talking about being drunk." "You said eyes, that WeChat update, eyes? Is it really wrong to be drunk?" He Jiaqiong asked.

"There is no time limit, thousands of eyes can show your eyes. The house type Yucheng [Guohao 18T] is a super high-end market, 35,000 combined. If you want to know people, I can give you a root. Submit the owner's information. Do you want me to help you root?" Huang Miaomiao asked.

He Jiaqiong shook his head helplessly, and lay down on the big bed.

Sincerely looking at her flower board, he said: "Miao Miao, don't tell Chen Chuan about this matter, let's do nothing when we show it. The other thing is, please go out and tell him that you are tired and put on your bed. Fall asleep, let him be the hotel himself."

"Jiaqiong, are you alright?" Huang Miaomiao is really a best friend, "It's okay to be your type, we haven't seen each other so much, and I'm just having a chat. In fact, under the glamorous appearance, the inside is rotten. The money is not worth earning even more, and the Tianmu suffers from eating it..."

Huang Miaomiao holds He Jiaqiong.

He Jiaqiong was really looking at her flower board, and a water mark slipped from the corner of Shizhi, crystal clear and clear, just like water stains on the base.

Huang Miaomiao said: "Jiaqiong, you are so sad... even more earthly, you have suffered from heaven, and even more earthy is dissatisfied with the river of desire, life is not enough for snakes to swallow elephants? Juezhi, Chen Chuan is very sympathetic, if you are sad, I guess, not because he bullied you, but because you are greedy, right? Why are you crying? Tell my sister."

He Jiaqiong shed tears and said: "The tears of the sea are not more sad, nor more greedy, but more, the real type is better, it hurts the eyes, animal! So I feel that I am more like a person Being used...I can't get pity and tenderness."

"Versailles? Why don't you just put this show with my mother? Are you pretending?" Huang Miaomiao stared.

"What he didn't show, his eyes are not even more human..."

"It hurts to say that there is no show? So Huang Miaomiao exhibition really can't afford you people who are cheap and good-looking. Otherwise, you can take a nap at the exhibition office at night, and you can style it yourself, style it slowly Versailles Come on, cry, it hurts the spring and sorrow for the autumn, you have not been admitted to your college, and you are still doing Versailles. I will not accompany you, sister, go and experience the pain you have suffered, let the storm also baptize the baptistery, let The animals also ploughed the plough and left." Huang Miaomiao stood up, "We go to the bar first, you can sleep."

"Hey? Are you looking away?" He Jiaqiong also stared.

"More, you thought you were kidding me. If Chen Chuan doesn't change your husband, what else should you follow? What should you follow? Huang Miaomiao has no 95-eye appearance. , but the expected 95-eye figure. So with this slap and small face, you should expect 90 points. If you don't expect 90 points, you won't be able to make such a huge amount of money. Why don't Jiang Biemu, go to the bar and have a dance with him , he won't refuse? Let's go, Mua~ Baby is late." Huang Miaomiao walked to the door, looking forward, "Wipe out the foundation! Wipe it clean, don't expect it!"

When Huang Miaomiao walked out of the living room, the living room was empty.

Beginning to turn around, really, there is no hand forest on the coffee table.

"The handsome guy is gone?" Huang Miaomiao murmured.

Reveal.

Chen Chuan has gone downstairs.

He didn't expect to hear He Jiaqiong's conversation with Huang Miaomiaomu, so he went downstairs and sat in the car to wait.

After waiting for a while, He Jiaqiong hasn't come down yet.

Chen Chuan sent WeChat: "Get down, go."

After waiting for almost 3 minutes, He Jiaqiong didn't wait.

Chen Chuan was just about to pass the voice over.

He Jiaqiong is talented: "Go on your own, so Miaomiao is here at night."

Chen Chuan touched his nose and listened to Zhige on the car stereo.

"This is more of a simple song...singing the twists and turns of people's hearts..."

Sound effects Mu Gengsu put the green-type 2006 government release "Small Mind Song", the song is old, when this song was released, He Jiamin was less than three years old, and He Jiaqiong was also seven or eight years old.

The wind of Xiangyou eyes blew in from the car window, with a faint fishy smell.

Clap!

In the dark-eyed carriage, the light of fire flashed.

Chen Chuan lit a cigarette.

The flame was extinguished, and a red line was drawn in the dark night in the shape of a red cigarette.

Buzz!

A message ~IndoMTL.com~ from Xiaomin.

Xiaomi: Brother Chen Chuan, my sister said she was looking for you, what are you guys doing?

Amidst the smoky smoke, the real hand forest, how could it be that there is no stone path for a while. She didn't do anything in the first two years, but today, she did three positive things. Afternoon, dusk, night. It's a longer look at her.

Chen Chuan found He Jiaqiong and sent a message to the originator: "Come down, I'll give you three minutes"

Chen Chuan is the real time, ten fifty-seven at night.

Time is lost every second.

Three minutes, it's almost time for a "Small Mind Song".

Three minutes... The prospect said that if you smoke a cigarette, you will be given three minutes less.

At the end of the song branch.

Chen Chuan really went out of the community alone, and trotted to the car window. He was out of breath and stared at the large window of the station-type car.