Scandal Supermodel

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If you just put some cosmetics, or something else, it is impossible to have such a weight.

This bag is not big or small, but it can't hold any heavy things.

And... the moment I picked it up, I felt that there were many bottles and jars inside, colliding with each other, making a faint and crisp sound.

An Xiaowan's day to night, what the **** are they carrying?

But without waiting for Huo to think deeply, An Xiaowan rushed over the next second and grabbed the bag with him.

The two people are like tug-of-war, pulling each other up and down.

Huo Shen could have snatched it off at once, but in this case, An Xiaowan might fall, so he didn't use his full strength. But he lowered his eyes and looked at her sweating forehead in anxiety, but his heart was chilling.

What is her secret in the bag?

Today, he had to find out.

"Huo Shen, don't **** it!"

"impossible."

For the first time, Huo Shen looked at An Xiaowan's anxiety, but indifferently, he refused.

Normally, he is very forgiving, but today, anger makes him have to understand. Thinking of what she might have with other men, although it was only a guess, Huo Shen felt that she was almost crazy.

Both of them are very laborious, so when you come and go, the strap of the bag can't hold immediately and breaks.

Ears, there is a sound that the belt or the hardware is broken.

They are all high-quality brand-name limited-edition handbags, but they were still snatched by two people. It can be seen how strong and persistent they are.

"Wow—"

Everything in the bag was scattered on the bed, underground...

For a moment, An Xiaowan's expression suddenly failed.

She was stiff and powerless, so depressed, and fell to the ground.

I wanted to reach out and put them back together, but I found too much, and I rolled to the side, and I couldn’t get them back.

Even a few bottles shattered, giving off a faint smell.

It's almost the same as the former Lord Lecheng in the dark, lit for her.

An Xiaowan's brain trances.

The pupils are slightly loose.

The man standing there also saw the bottles in the bag. The whole person was stiffly struck by lightning and stood there stiffly, losing the ability to react.

He envisioned a flower pendant in the bag, or no flower pendant, and thought about whether or not, his own performance, and how to appease her in the end. If it was a misunderstanding, even if she was beaten by her and scolded by her, he didn't matter, he felt at ease.

But he hadn't thought that An Xiaowan's bag would have so many small bottles scattered.

"What's this?" Huo Shen's voice was tight and hoarse, his eyes dark, shocked.

The man who has always been in a stable mood has also looked frightened.

An Xiaowan dangled her head, as if she had lost her expression, but just sat there in a daze, without answering.

Huo Shen certainly knows what this bottle looks like.

He is in this position, and the dinners he has visited are all high society, and there will be a few erosions. Although it will leave the field every time, it is inevitable to see these.

This little bottle represents what is in the underground black market.

The above logo represents the du. product in the black market.

Looking at the design of the bottle body, we can also judge the value and grade of the things inside.