My Little Mom is the Richest

Living is nothing but an endless disaster. I hope it will end soon. I don’t want to die. There are so many unwillingness and unwillingness, especially after seeing such a god-like man, I am even more unwilling in my heart, such an ordinary woman. The gentleness that I can get, why I have never gotten it and felt it before? If a man who pursues himself has ever been Jiang Zhiqing, but what they see in their own eyes is full of desire and possession, no, no one has never used such gentleness to pamper you I have looked at myself... why not make people sigh?

In the end, Yu Mengxue didn’t know how she returned to Chanjuan Tower. She only knew that when she came to Taikang Tower which had been renamed "Phoenix Tower" again after she was injured for more than a month, she saw the huge picture that was as white as the original snowy white. The purple phoenix on the wall, with unparalleled arrogance, eclectic style, clear and clear persistent eyes, and the transitional and colorful background night sky, the contrast of purple and red lining the night The black, layer after layer, is magnificent and fascinating. Before painting the wall, a storyteller was talking with gusto about how the drunk little girl at the time used a shocking but ridiculous way, using people as pens and splashing ink into paintings, and finally completed this extraordinary project. Today’s feat, and how the owner of this Phoenix Building is heartbroken but extremely excited, he has a dumbfounding expression on his face to change the name of Xingzhou No.1 Restaurant. Only then did I realize that I was really ridiculous. How could such a woman be an ordinary woman, no matter how simple she looks? Suddenly I remembered that day, that drunk and frivolous little girl spit out heat in her ears, and said softly, "Only those who are born from the ashes can be called Phoenix." Not bad! In contrast, even though he has a beautiful appearance, he is nothing more than a drooping bird...

"Is the person he said really me? No way!"

Before I left, a soft voice floated in my ears, and I looked around. The little girl who was sitting in the corner with a few women was sitting neatly and neatly, with a normal nose, normal eyes, and shy. His expression, a cautious tone. Will she be the phoenix reborn from the ashes? (Of course, all of the above is a second story.)

In fact, although the storyteller’s words are exaggerated, most of the facts are still true. For example, after Mingyue Jun made a big noise in Taikang restaurant that day, one side was magnificent and glorious. The tattered restaurant and the colorful paints all over the sky and the earth, coupled with the wind, snow and sun that are still light and light, especially when he said to You Rongyan, "This is good, it can be refurbished. Fan, just change the name to'Phoenix Tower', it won't be a waste of her effort." At that time, Zhuge Rongju's face was so wonderful that it could be described?

It is said that when Feng Xueyang was holding Mingyue Jun, who was already asleep, on the carriage and was about to return to the palace, he was stopped by Gu Liubo who was following him.

"Why?" The questioner was Feng Xueting, who looked restless all night.

"His Highness Huiwu, this is the order of Concubine Kui. Before the patriarch Tianyi leaves the palace, the servants have to watch his wife and can't let her return to the palace..." Liu Bo replied respectfully.

"Tsk! Why... How long has it been so long since I haven't seen you that I can't speak human language?" Before Liu Bo finished speaking, Feng Xueting suddenly roared angrily.