MTL - National School Prince Is A Girl-Chapter 1747 The first thousand eight hundred and twenty-five thin Mr.

Chapter 1747, the first thousand eight hundred and twenty-five

Women are very smart.

At this time, the private number of the building is ringing.

It certainly won't be a job.

"The little milk dog in your house?"

The building was "hmm", and the fingertips tapped the edge of the phone twice, then replied: "Not at the company, with friends, do you mind being watched?"

The next second, the information over there was sent again.

"I don't mind, I am honored."

Seeing this, the corner of the building was hooked, and they said yes, the little milk dog in her house had a deep routine.

However, if you start from the perspective of recruitment.

Who would not like to talk is comfortable.

The building even felt that the lack of talent in the market.

If she is met, she will definitely dig into the company.

"The building always laughed." Fortune teller is still playing fun: "Sure enough, the power of love."

"What are you talking about, are you starting to stick to you again? These young people are like this at first, but you really have a long time."

After the address was sent out, the mobile phone was received, and the friend’s sight was taken: "He came to pick me up, and you can see it later."

Four of them have been known for two years.

No matter how happy life is.

The ones that meet in front of them are at least recognized.

"See you at first sight to see what kind of little milk dog has taken away the total soul of my building."

The building laughed: "It is to win your opinion."

"I knew that my building didn't abandon me." Fortune teller, leaned his head on the shoulder of the building, and made a heavy fist: "You can rest assured, I will definitely help you for your reference!"

The side of the building is awkward, like some casual: "He is learning c language, he should just graduate."

Everyone present knows.

Before they made friends, at least they were looking for the ones that looked up and saw them.

On the economic front, even if there is a gap, it will not be too bad.

The one floor is probably different from the ones they knew before.

After all, I don't like to go out to play. I just like to stay at home and wait for someone to go home. No boy can do it.

They also listened to the building and took a few phone calls, giving the impression that it is inexplicably embarrassing.

In addition, the floor language that he said he learned, should be the kind of science man with glasses?

Not only do they think so.

Even a young girl who came over there thought so.

She has a man who looks very good in her hand.

Only the man’s eyes have been parked on the floor.

The same is true, the young girl will smile: "I didn't expect to meet the sister and the sister here. I have just been talking about the new boyfriend of Loujie? Learn c language?"

The young girl said that she slightly twisted her eyebrows: "This is not a big fit for the old lady. We have learned this in school. Too much has no future."

The building opened its mouth and held the cup of tea on hand: "I think it is right."

"The focus of this matter is not suitable and inappropriate." The young girl said, looking sideways, seeing the man's gaze still on the floor: "Even for the purpose of healing a new boyfriend, but also seriously, after all, the sister It’s age.”

"Healing? Who's hurt?" The temperament of the building is probably like this.

Even if you are sitting, the kind of commercial high-end people will not have the slightest impact.

It seems to be saying that you are really too high to see yourself.

In front of me, you are just a gadget.

Few women give this feeling.

But the building is not another woman.

She is curious in her own right.

After all, in a few short years, the company can be made to scale.

Really rare.

Now, she just picked her eyebrows.

It will make the man realize that he has never approached her.

Even on the gas field, he fell in front of her.

In all fairness, such a woman, if not conquered, is simply defeating her self-respect.

"You really haven't changed at all." There was no light on the man's face. He even brought a thorn with his speech: "She is just a suggestion."

The young girl seized the opportunity and softly comforted: "You don't be angry." After that, he looked at the building again: "Sometimes I really don't understand you, but you don't know how to cherish it. I want to support a little white face. Now it seems that no matter who is old, I like young people. I hope that my sister will not learn from my friends and be deceived and cheated."

Dyeing and listening to this, I want to move the stick.

The floor sound line is very light: "Let's find a boyfriend, just like the one next to you, you really like young, this is normal."

The young girl heard the words and suddenly became ugly: "What do you mean by this, compare me with those you raise?"

If not someone is coming.

In normal times, the building will not accept such words.

In her opinion, such a process is tedious and boring.

However, if someone looks at it, he thinks that others are looking at it.

In addition to friends.

The other onlookers are the same.

A pair of optimistic dramas, lest the world not chaotic.

According to rumors.

She did not answer, she would say that she was not feeling for the man, even now she did not take the initiative to her love for him.

She took the call and said that she would not be self-sufficient and compete with young girls.

Very funny.

What is she fighting for?

These things she is not interested in.

Even the young girl in front of her, she is not interested.

This is probably the difference in age.

Mental age difference.

No matter what, if you don't know, it will be well known. In the eyes of people, this may be brave and strive for what you want.

Sound is justified, and this concept can be removed.

Those who like to pass on things and feel good are also very interesting.

The building swept the next door and looked at the people looking at it. She saw those people taking pictures. It was clear that some people were happy to pass the gossip, and even judged the side of the message he conveyed with subjective consciousness.

She was sideways and the voice was still light: "You think more."

"You don't have to compare with me." The young girl snorted: "I was the one chosen by him. This is the truth."

The building really feels that maybe it is really old, and can't communicate with people, and put down the teacup: "No one wants to compare with you, you never thought about it. You said these things to me today, someone will say tomorrow. We are competing for a big show. Is this the truth? The truth is that I am maintaining my boyfriend. His age is small. It does not mean that he is a little white face. In my eyes, he is better than the man around you. More than ten times..."

Almost as soon as the sentence of the building fell, there was a voice on the other side...

Tips: blood family, hypnosis, moving, fuzzy memory, young and permanent.

Two in one, two contents.

(End of this chapter)