President's Ex-Boyfriend Club

If I have learned so many things, if I have learned so many promising skills, there must be a long line of people to visit me, and then call me "princess"...

I was thinking, where is this Du Jun, how would he look at her life, would he feel that he had finally learned so many things, and would he get carried away with pride?Or do you feel sad because there were so many happy things in the past, but now there is not a single happy thing?

The long fragrant shirt only transparently covers the most beautiful scene of the exquisite and wonderful color. A woman's smoky romantic meets the plum rain in the south of the Yangtze River. She cut off her long hair with a sword, and tied it with a beloved The jade pendant instantly fell and shattered into slag.

"Send more women like this."

Gao Shengzan looked at the disgusted face coldly, he couldn't see through such a woman, so he asked those people to send more.

His long hair is dyed with a hint of Zen fragrance. He has long since become a Buddha from a demonic nature, but people in the world still recognize his brutality and violence.

The curly clothes waved the prosperity of this world, the gypsy girl-like poet, and the goblin jade rabbit-like concubine gave him a taste of Shangri-La's soufflé, he was not worth the gold, silver and jewels , and those two eyes did not see any beauty in the world.

He reminded that person again: Bring me more women like this.

Give me more women like this, she is the only warmth in the ice palace, a slight "bookish" shyness appeared on his face.

In his cold palace, he lives in the illusion that only he has money, only he has desires, and only he is responsible, and there are people around him who work for him.

And he sang softly: "Mr. Du, there are still beautiful beauties in this world... let me lose my youth..."

Things still have feelings for each other, but why don't he and Du Jun have feelings?Shengsheng thinned those red lips, but she didn't know why he was so affectionate.

Du Jun just begged him to stay away from her, she was so shy and scared.

She is a little girl.

And this author is an old crab! hiahiaahia!

But this honest author finally discovered the secret - in the hearts of modern people, Du Jun is so affectionate and charming, but in my eyes, she is like an old vixen, not worth mentioning.

I don't know why I'm so confident!

I think this is an old crab's intuition.

Crabs, crabs, I am the king of crabs that can never be cooked...

I planted some grass, and then sorted out Mr. Du's "old situation". She found a total of 40 boyfriends.

And I have written about 17 of them.

From the name to the end.

I can't even remember how many types there are. In short, she was born in this troubled world and became the last woman loved by everyone and those men.

The first man was actually not Gao Shengzan.

But Gao Shengzan is a magical existence that can be called first love.

Thick ink dripped suddenly on one of my drawings of a dagger.

When I was unemployed, I also found some jobs and worked as a designer.

Then I looked at the ink—at first glance, it was red, but on closer inspection, it was blue and deep purple...

In the glowing glow, I only saw his eyes, which seemed to be looking at me.

That deep voice suddenly floated into my ears: "You wrote about me?! But you really like me?!"

He leaned lightly on my shoulder, and said, "I am the king of mankind... What about you? A beautiful girl from the future?"

I said: "I'm not a beautiful girl, I'm unemployed, I still want to find contacts, I ended up deleting all my classmates, and I don't know anyone in my family! I have nothing to do with anyone. No kiss."

I heard the drop of ink quietly leaping from the space above the paper into the space of the screen...

He said affectionately: "I am sincere to Du Jun? But to you, it is like a life that cannot be lost..."

But I understand that he likes me.

I think he will like me.

However, that light traveled through thousands of years along with my words.

Came to a real world of words.

In this world, I am a girl like Dukun.

It should be said that I was Du-kun when I was a child, and Du-kun is me when I grow up.

I live in a poor refugee area.

Yes.

The rebirth of modern times is in the novel.

I was born in this novel.

In the novel, that man is so fierce that I dare not say another word.

He picked up ink and wrote in front of my face: You will be my slave all your life...

Also: You can't leave me forever...

But I don't know how to change.

Back then, he liked me too.

Good looks, bad body.

he told me.

Then he said: "Your incomplete IQ should also be supplemented together."

However, why should I practice kung fu with him-does love also need to practice cooking and waist energy!

He changed suddenly, and he crossed over to my side.

At this time, he said on an old master's design: "It just so happens that you drew me, come here! Let's make a combination, you will be my subordinate, and then I will give you money to support you!"

I thought, I'm still unemployed.

In the novel—I am even poorer!
I said, "Why did you give me money?"

He said: "Girl, you are virtuous and virtuous... Look at you, you have nothing! Except a fierce mouth."

I slapped him across the face, and he said, "Girl, this is not the future, all men have to enter the son's court!"

I said: "I am the author of this novel!"

After all, he woke up.