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Andy, wearing a white casual shirt and a pair of grey slacks, stood at the gate of the villa with a smile on his face. He watched the stopped car, stepped forward and opened the door.
A transparent sandal and white jade Zu stretched out from the car and sat on the ground. A light and charming fragrance came to the face, with long straight black hair and a pair of sunglasses covering half of the face. The red lip color of Xing was not applied to the lips.
The mature Rou body that any man can't ignore is wrapped by a transparent floral dress and a white lace bottomed suspender skirt inside, which is amazing.
"Welcome, Monica. You're still so moving, so moving, so shocking." Andy smiles and takes off the sunglasses Monica four eyes opposite, does not conceal to say own feeling.
The beautiful bright eyes under the forehead of Qi Liu Hai blinked a few times, and a smile appeared on her face. Her smile was really more charming, not like the usual cold Yan, with the deep resentment of moth eyebrows locked, but bright and innocent, making people not defensive.
"I'm a little sorry for the appointment, little guy, but your eyes are full of Yu ~! Wang, this is not the eye that should be used on me. Giggle. "
Although Monica was joking, she did not hesitate to give Andy a hug and raised her face to make a face-to-face gift.
"It's not my fault. No matter where you are, any man's eyes will be fixed on you, because your uninhibited feeling of Xing is really fascinating. No one can help themselves. " Andy looks at the nearby Jing's outstanding outline, his slim body, and the cool temperament when his smile converges. Monica's charm and characteristics can still turn the world upside down.
"Giggle, your mouth is still so sweet, thank you for your praise, but let's keep your eyes closed. I don't want to date an animal." Monica was looking at the villa environment in front of her. She walked towards the villa without any one in front of her. She didn't go to see Andy. She said with a soft smile.
Andy didn't feel embarrassed at all. He followed her and looked at the back in front of him. From hair to high-heeled shoes, they all smelled of Xing. Andy was sure that all men would submit to her as long as she wanted.
When I came to the villa, I saw the villa design, the beach and the blue water nearby. The fresh salty sea wind blew the black hair on both sides of Monica's cheek, reached out and gently lifted her hair. I looked back at Andy, who had never left her all the time. Although he smiled, Andy still noticed her frown Head.
"It seems that you and the last time you met each other have changed because of the change of environment? Make you bold and unbridled? Boy, that's not what a gentleman should look at a married woman
Monica looked at Andy a little meaningfully, her eyes didn't dodge at all. Her eyes were opposite. She was so familiar with that kind of eyes. Although she felt happy for her charm, she didn't like Andy's too hot eyes. Even though she had some good feelings for Andy, a very talented young and handsome billionaire, this kind of good feeling had nothing to do with men's and women's Qing She's willing to make friends like Andy.
"Sorry!" Andy sincerely and frankly apologized, converged his disrespectful eyes, led the way to the living room, sat down separately, and soon coffee was delivered. Andy smiled calmly and explained: "in our childhood, we all had our own dream goddess. Every time you appear, I have a unique breath, which makes my heart beat faster and my face lose control. For many years, every time Seeing you on the screen, that kind of feeling still hasn't changed, that kind of feeling of missing beat of heart beat, I'm afraid it will only belong to you forever. "
Andy's frank and frank let Monica slightly shocked, and then the slightly wrinkled brow stretched out, and the slightest unhappiness and defense in her heart were all gone. The beautiful Yan face from Jing showed her face and smiled, the twigs and branches trembled, and the shaking white made people dazzled.
Now Monica doesn't leave mottled shadow on her beautiful face in the saw battle between beauty and time ten years later, but her bright smile in front of her plain face can still detect the lines on the corner of her eyes, which undoubtedly adds the mature charm to Andy's eyes.
The famous poem "when you are old" by Yeats suddenly sprang out of my mind, and my eyes narrowed slightly, "the eyes in the year of dream chasing, your soft and beautiful look and deep faint shadow. How many people have loved your ephemeral figure, your beauty, with hypocrisy or true feelings, but one person has loved your pilgrim's heart, the traces of the years on your sad face... Sorrow ponders, murmurs. How does love die, how does it go up the mountains, how does it hide its face among the stars? "
Like longing, like recalling, like remembering, Andy whispers softly, the tone of yin and Yang plummets, the voice full of magnetic Xing makes the original face with elegant smile, slowly becomes soft and melancholy from stunned, eyes slightly closed, listening quietly and savoring Andy's reading.
There was a brief silence in the living room. Monica opened her eyes and looked at the young and handsome face opposite her four eyes with complicated eyes. Her heart strings trembled slightly. Without the eyes of animals, there was pity, reluctance and inexplicable anger."I'm sorry. Seeing the tail of your eyes, Qing can't help but think of this poem."
"Beautiful poetry, this is..."
"Irish poet William Butler Yeats, created in 1893, is dedicated to his girlfriend's warm and sincere love poems."
"Isn't it all? What's the name? "
Andy sighed a little and smiled bitterly. "When you are old," he said
Monica reached out and touched her cheek. She shook her head and laughed, "what's terrible about growing old? You can only live better if you accept this reality, can't you?"
"No, it's the real beauty, the natural beauty. The years have not left too many traces on you. You are still so beautiful."
Monica finally stopped rejecting Andy's ever-changing eyes with all kinds of emotions. Instead, she had a strong curiosity. This feeling has disappeared for a long time. To explore the emotional curiosity of a boy looking at her eyes. For her, violent male Xing can not only cause her interest, but also feel disgusted. Only the eye contact, Yu fear and y U! ~ Wang is the most attractive.
When night falls, the villa lights up with warm Huang color lights. The cool outdoor spotlights are shining all around. The water in the pool is sparkling. When it is quiet, you can hear the waves.
In the dining room, Andy and Monica, who had changed into a large black V-neck tank top dress, sat opposite each other on the short table, which was filled with all kinds of fresh fruits. In front of them were authentic Italian food and several kinds of Jing style Thai food.
"Andy, you're perfect. Thank you. I like Italian food tonight, especially this Milan steak. It's authentic." With that, he put a small piece of beef on the fork into his mouth with an elegant smile on his face.
"It's my pleasure." Andy smiled and held up the red wine glass in front of him. He raised his glass to Monica and said, "to Monica, the only sin is to be beautiful!"
"Cluck..." Monica was amused by Andy 's reason. She didn' t care if she would damage her elegant appearance. She put down her knife and fork and held up her glass and said, "this is the fifth cup. Your previous reason is also very strong and hard to refuse. However, Andy, my drinking capacity is not low. It is not easy to make me drunk. Giggle."
Monica doesn't care about the meaning of flirting with Bo in her words at all. Whether the youhoo brought out by her actions will increase his courage to Andy who has always been full of covetous eyes and ideas for her.
The long separation and empty marriage life are undoubtedly another torture for her. Maybe her lonely and beautiful life has long been fixed on the small town of Sicily, walking and walking, and walking out of the elegant and sad Malena.
She has doubted her husband's outer Yu for many times, because only in this way can we explain the marriage that they have been in trouble for many years, the separation of the two countries and even the meeting require her to make an appointment to Brazil. Monica, who has been divorced once, is struggling to stick to a complete family for her children, to control her feelings, even if her smile is withered, she does not complain about the world; to tidy up and send Style clothes, cheekbones and ankles, not afraid of loneliness, not vulgar because of grief.
It's just that the tight heart strings will break one day. Choosing someone to fill the emptiness in her mind and body may not be the moral bottom line that she didn't want to cross when she was alone guarding the empty pillow.
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Andy, wearing a white casual shirt and a pair of grey slacks, stood at the gate of the villa with a smile on his face. He watched the stopped car, stepped forward and opened the door.
A transparent sandal and white jade Zu stretched out from the car and sat on the ground. A light and charming fragrance came to the face, with long straight black hair and a pair of sunglasses covering half of the face. The red lip color of Xing was not applied to the lips.
The mature Rou body that any man can't ignore is wrapped by a transparent floral dress and a white lace bottomed suspender skirt inside, which is amazing.
"Welcome, Monica. You're still so moving, so moving, so shocking." Andy smiles and takes off the sunglasses Monica four eyes opposite, does not conceal to say own feeling.
The beautiful bright eyes under the forehead of Qi Liu Hai blinked a few times, and a smile appeared on her face. Her smile was really more charming, not like the usual cold Yan, with the deep resentment of moth eyebrows locked, but bright and innocent, making people not defensive.
"I'm a little sorry for the appointment, little guy, but your eyes are full of Yu ~! Wang, this is not the eye that should be used on me. Giggle. "
Although Monica was joking, she did not hesitate to give Andy a hug and raised her face to make a face-to-face gift.
"It's not my fault. No matter where you are, any man's eyes will be fixed on you, because your uninhibited feeling of Xing is really fascinating. No one can help themselves. " Andy looks at the nearby Jing's outstanding outline, his slim body, and the cool temperament when his smile converges. Monica's charm and characteristics can still turn the world upside down.
"Giggle, your mouth is still so sweet, thank you for your praise, but let's keep your eyes closed. I don't want to date an animal." Monica was looking at the villa environment in front of her. She walked towards the villa without any one in front of her. She didn't go to see Andy. She said with a soft smile.
Andy didn't feel embarrassed at all. He followed her and looked at the back in front of him. From hair to high-heeled shoes, they all smelled of Xing. Andy was sure that all men would submit to her as long as she wanted.
When I came to the villa, I saw the villa design, the beach and the blue water nearby. The fresh salty sea wind blew the black hair on both sides of Monica's cheek, reached out and gently lifted her hair. I looked back at Andy, who had never left her all the time. Although he smiled, Andy still noticed her frown Head.
"It seems that you and the last time you met each other have changed because of the change of environment? Make you bold and unbridled? Boy, that's not what a gentleman should look at a married woman
Monica looked at Andy a little meaningfully, her eyes didn't dodge at all. Her eyes were opposite. She was so familiar with that kind of eyes. Although she felt happy for her charm, she didn't like Andy's too hot eyes. Even though she had some good feelings for Andy, a very talented young and handsome billionaire, this kind of good feeling had nothing to do with men's and women's Qing She's willing to make friends like Andy.
"Sorry!" Andy sincerely and frankly apologized, converged his disrespectful eyes, led the way to the living room, sat down separately, and soon coffee was delivered. Andy smiled calmly and explained: "in our childhood, we all had our own dream goddess. Every time you appear, I have a unique breath, which makes my heart beat faster and my face lose control. For many years, every time Seeing you on the screen, that kind of feeling still hasn't changed, that kind of feeling of missing beat of heart beat, I'm afraid it will only belong to you forever. "
Andy's frank and frank let Monica slightly shocked, and then the slightly wrinkled brow stretched out, and the slightest unhappiness and defense in her heart were all gone. The beautiful Yan face from Jing showed her face and smiled, the twigs and branches trembled, and the shaking white made people dazzled.
Now Monica doesn't leave mottled shadow on her beautiful face in the saw battle between beauty and time ten years later, but her bright smile in front of her plain face can still detect the lines on the corner of her eyes, which undoubtedly adds the mature charm to Andy's eyes.
The famous poem "when you are old" by Yeats suddenly sprang out of my mind, and my eyes narrowed slightly, "the eyes in the year of dream chasing, your soft and beautiful look and deep faint shadow. How many people have loved your ephemeral figure, your beauty, with hypocrisy or true feelings, but one person has loved your pilgrim's heart, the traces of the years on your sad face... Sorrow ponders, murmurs. How does love die, how does it go up the mountains, how does it hide its face among the stars? "
Like longing, like recalling, like remembering, Andy whispers softly, the tone of yin and Yang plummets, the voice full of magnetic Xing makes the original face with elegant smile, slowly becomes soft and melancholy from stunned, eyes slightly closed, listening quietly and savoring Andy's reading.
There was a brief silence in the living room. Monica opened her eyes and looked at the young and handsome face opposite her four eyes with complicated eyes. Her heart strings trembled slightly. Without the eyes of animals, there was pity, reluctance and inexplicable anger."I'm sorry. Seeing the tail of your eyes, Qing can't help but think of this poem."
"Beautiful poetry, this is..."
"Irish poet William Butler Yeats, created in 1893, is dedicated to his girlfriend's warm and sincere love poems."
"Isn't it all? What's the name? "
Andy sighed a little and smiled bitterly. "When you are old," he said
Monica reached out and touched her cheek. She shook her head and laughed, "what's terrible about growing old? You can only live better if you accept this reality, can't you?"
"No, it's the real beauty, the natural beauty. The years have not left too many traces on you. You are still so beautiful."
Monica finally stopped rejecting Andy's ever-changing eyes with all kinds of emotions. Instead, she had a strong curiosity. This feeling has disappeared for a long time. To explore the emotional curiosity of a boy looking at her eyes. For her, violent male Xing can not only cause her interest, but also feel disgusted. Only the eye contact, Yu fear and y U! ~ Wang is the most attractive.
When night falls, the villa lights up with warm Huang color lights. The cool outdoor spotlights are shining all around. The water in the pool is sparkling. When it is quiet, you can hear the waves.
In the dining room, Andy and Monica, who had changed into a large black V-neck tank top dress, sat opposite each other on the short table, which was filled with all kinds of fresh fruits. In front of them were authentic Italian food and several kinds of Jing style Thai food.
"Andy, you're perfect. Thank you. I like Italian food tonight, especially this Milan steak. It's authentic." With that, he put a small piece of beef on the fork into his mouth with an elegant smile on his face.
"It's my pleasure." Andy smiled and held up the red wine glass in front of him. He raised his glass to Monica and said, "to Monica, the only sin is to be beautiful!"
"Cluck..." Monica was amused by Andy 's reason. She didn' t care if she would damage her elegant appearance. She put down her knife and fork and held up her glass and said, "this is the fifth cup. Your previous reason is also very strong and hard to refuse. However, Andy, my drinking capacity is not low. It is not easy to make me drunk. Giggle."
Monica doesn't care about the meaning of flirting with Bo in her words at all. Whether the youhoo brought out by her actions will increase his courage to Andy who has always been full of covetous eyes and ideas for her.
The long separation and empty marriage life are undoubtedly another torture for her. Maybe her lonely and beautiful life has long been fixed on the small town of Sicily, walking and walking, and walking out of the elegant and sad Malena.
She has doubted her husband's outer Yu for many times, because only in this way can we explain the marriage that they have been in trouble for many years, the separation of the two countries and even the meeting require her to make an appointment to Brazil. Monica, who has been divorced once, is struggling to stick to a complete family for her children, to control her feelings, even if her smile is withered, she does not complain about the world; to tidy up and send Style clothes, cheekbones and ankles, not afraid of loneliness, not vulgar because of grief.
It's just that the tight heart strings will break one day. Choosing someone to fill the emptiness in her mind and body may not be the moral bottom line that she didn't want to cross when she was alone guarding the empty pillow.
Andy, wearing a white casual shirt and a pair of grey slacks, stood at the gate of the villa with a smile on his face. He watched the stopped car, stepped forward and opened the door. A transparent sandal and white jade Zu stretched out from the car and sat on the ground. A light and charming fragrance came to the face, with long straight black hair and a pair of sunglasses covering half of the face. The red lip color of Xing was not applied to the lips. The mature Rou body that any man can't ignore is wrapped by a transparent floral dress and a white lace bottomed suspender skirt inside, which is amazing. "Welcome, Monica. You're still so moving, so moving, so shocking." Andy smiles and takes off the sunglasses Monica four eyes opposite, does not conceal to say own feeling. The beautiful bright eyes under the forehead of Qi Liu Hai blinked a few times, and a smile appeared on her face. Her smile was really more charming, not like the usual cold Yan, with the deep resentment of moth eyebrows locked, but bright and innocent, making people not defensive. "I'm a little sorry for the appointment, little guy, but your eyes are full of Yu ~! Wang, this is not the eye that should be used on me. Giggle. " Although Monica was joking, she did not hesitate to give Andy a hug and raised her face to make a face-to-face gift. "It's not my fault. No matter where you are, any man's eyes will be fixed on you, because your uninhibited feeling of Xing is really fascinating. No one can help themselves. " Andy looks at the nearby Jing's outstanding outline, his slim body, and the cool temperament when his smile converges. Monica's charm and characteristics can still turn the world upside down. "Giggle, your mouth is still so sweet, thank you for your praise, but let's keep your eyes closed. I don't want to date an animal." Monica was looking at the villa environment in front of her. She walked towards the villa without any one in front of her. She didn't go to see Andy. She said with a soft smile. Andy didn't feel embarrassed at all. He followed her and looked at the back in front of him. From hair to high-heeled shoes, they all smelled of Xing. Andy was sure that all men would submit to her as long as she wanted. When I came to the villa, I saw the villa design, the beach and the blue water nearby. The fresh salty sea wind blew the black hair on both sides of Monica's cheek, reached out and gently lifted her hair. I looked back at Andy, who had never left her all the time. Although he smiled, Andy still noticed her frown Head. "It seems that you and the last time you met each other have changed because of the change of environment? Make you bold and unbridled? Boy, that's not what a gentleman should look at a married woman Monica looked at Andy a little meaningfully, her eyes didn't dodge at all. Her eyes were opposite. She was so familiar with that kind of eyes. Although she felt happy for her charm, she didn't like Andy's too hot eyes. Even though she had some good feelings for Andy, a very talented young and handsome billionaire, this kind of good feeling had nothing to do with men's and women's Qing She's willing to make friends like Andy. "Sorry!" Andy sincerely and frankly apologized, converged his disrespectful eyes, led the way to the living room, sat down separately, and soon coffee was delivered. Andy smiled calmly and explained: "in our childhood, we all had our own dream goddess. Every time you appear, I have a unique breath, which makes my heart beat faster and my face lose control. For many years, every time Seeing you on the screen, that kind of feeling still hasn't changed, that kind of feeling of missing beat of heart beat, I'm afraid it will only belong to you forever. " Andy's frank and frank let Monica slightly shocked, and then the slightly wrinkled brow stretched out, and the slightest unhappiness and defense in her heart were all gone. The beautiful Yan face from Jing showed her face and smiled, the twigs and branches trembled, and the shaking white made people dazzled. Now Monica doesn't leave mottled shadow on her beautiful face in the saw battle between beauty and time ten years later, but her bright smile in front of her plain face can still detect the lines on the corner of her eyes, which undoubtedly adds the mature charm to Andy's eyes. The famous poem "when you are old" by Yeats suddenly sprang out of my mind, and my eyes narrowed slightly, "the eyes in the year of dream chasing, your soft and beautiful look and deep faint shadow. How many people have loved your ephemeral figure, your beauty, with hypocrisy or true feelings, but one person has loved your pilgrim's heart, the traces of the years on your sad face... Sorrow ponders, murmurs. How does love die, how does it go up the mountains, how does it hide its face among the stars? " Like longing, like recalling, like remembering, Andy whispers softly, the tone of yin and Yang plummets, the voice full of magnetic Xing makes the original face with elegant smile, slowly becomes soft and melancholy from stunned, eyes slightly closed, listening quietly and savoring Andy's reading. There was a brief silence in the living room. Monica opened her eyes and looked at the young and handsome face opposite her four eyes with complicated eyes. Her heart strings trembled slightly. Without the eyes of animals, there was pity, reluctance and inexplicable anger."I'm sorry. Seeing the tail of your eyes, Qing can't help but think of this poem." "Beautiful poetry, this is..." "Irish poet William Butler Yeats, created in 1893, is dedicated to his girlfriend's warm and sincere love poems." "Isn't it all? What's the name? " Andy sighed a little and smiled bitterly. "When you are old," he said Monica reached out and touched her cheek. She shook her head and laughed, "what's terrible about growing old? You can only live better if you accept this reality, can't you?" "No, it's the real beauty, the natural beauty. The years have not left too many traces on you. You are still so beautiful." Monica finally stopped rejecting Andy's ever-changing eyes with all kinds of emotions. Instead, she had a strong curiosity. This feeling has disappeared for a long time. To explore the emotional curiosity of a boy looking at her eyes. For her, violent male Xing can not only cause her interest, but also feel disgusted. Only the eye contact, Yu fear and y U! ~ Wang is the most attractive. When night falls, the villa lights up with warm Huang color lights. The cool outdoor spotlights are shining all around. The water in the pool is sparkling. When it is quiet, you can hear the waves. In the dining room, Andy and Monica, who had changed into a large black V-neck tank top dress, sat opposite each other on the short table, which was filled with all kinds of fresh fruits. In front of them were authentic Italian food and several kinds of Jing style Thai food. "Andy, you're perfect. Thank you. I like Italian food tonight, especially this Milan steak. It's authentic." With that, he put a small piece of beef on the fork into his mouth with an elegant smile on his face. "It's my pleasure." Andy smiled and held up the red wine glass in front of him. He raised his glass to Monica and said, "to Monica, the only sin is to be beautiful!" "Cluck..." Monica was amused by Andy 's reason. She didn' t care if she would damage her elegant appearance. She put down her knife and fork and held up her glass and said, "this is the fifth cup. Your previous reason is also very strong and hard to refuse. However, Andy, my drinking capacity is not low. It is not easy to make me drunk. Giggle." Monica doesn't care about the meaning of flirting with Bo in her words at all. Whether the youhoo brought out by her actions will increase his courage to Andy who has always been full of covetous eyes and ideas for her. The long separation and empty marriage life are undoubtedly another torture for her. Maybe her lonely and beautiful life has long been fixed on the small town of Sicily, walking and walking, and walking out of the elegant and sad Malena. She has doubted her husband's outer Yu for many times, because only in this way can we explain the marriage that they have been in trouble for many years, the separation of the two countries and even the meeting require her to make an appointment to Brazil. Monica, who has been divorced once, is struggling to stick to a complete family for her children, to control her feelings, even if her smile is withered, she does not complain about the world; to tidy up and send Style clothes, cheekbones and ankles, not afraid of loneliness, not vulgar because of grief. It's just that the tight heart strings will break one day. Choosing someone to fill the emptiness in her mind and body may not be the moral bottom line that she didn't want to cross when she was alone guarding the empty pillow.
