The things I have done at this time have been said by the flower thief one by one, and Joe Hongye is confused, just thinking about how to shut up.
Cao Xing will not say anything before, even if I say it now, no one will believe it, but it is not necessary to have these people now. If there is any rumor, her days will definitely be better than Jing Yun’s. bitter.
"What do you want?" Joe Hong Ye is only fascinating and looks obedient.
The flower thief pinched her face but was not interested.
The girl’s heart is too big, and the appearance of her appearance is completely different. His taste is not so heavy.
"Sisters, look at it!" The employer’s request is a photo. Isn’t that simple?
After that, only a few people next to me went straight to avoid this Joe Hongye escape, one of them close to Joe Hongye, lifted her chin, and stretched her head to kiss.
"咔嚓", the flower thief took a picture.
I licked my mouth: the angle is just right, just right.
"Continue." The flower thief held the camera in his hand, and his mouth was a bit of a playful look. It looked like a demon in Joe's red eye.
At this moment, she couldn't help but resist. Unfortunately, she couldn't struggle. The mouth was suddenly caught. The other hand reached for her coat and pulled it hard. The white shoulders suddenly appeared, and the mix was toward her. The neck was pasted, and the thief took the opportunity to shoot.
Joe Hongye’s heart fell to the bottom.
She knows that these angles will create some illusions. If those photos are spread, she will not be able to wash into the Yellow River.
It is a pity that Jing Yunzhao spent 50,000 pieces. The flower thief is still moral, and naturally he will not take a few simple perfunctory things.
The strength of several men, Joe Hongye can't break free, the other is an adult, and knows what kind of action will make others misunderstand, so there are a few photos that look very realistic. Once the expression of Joe Hongye is not enough, it is convenient. With a twist, she couldn't help but reveal some pain but some fascinating expressions.
After waiting for her to end her, it took an hour or two, and Joe Hongye only felt that she was already numb, like a doll.
The flower thief and others were satisfied to leave, and before she left, she searched the cash on her body.
Joe Hongye’s more and more souls are falling, and I don’t understand why this day will become like this.
But she didn't know the moment she walked into the hotel, and the flower thief and other people who left it made up a photo. The name of the hotel on the top was clear, and it was better and better to have someone walk side by side with her. I took it at a moment.
"Well, today's mission is over!" The flower thief had a cigarette and a deep smile.
These photos were quickly transmitted to Jing Yunzhao's mobile phone. Looking at the works of the flower thief, even Jing Yunzhao couldn't help feeling the admiration.
"Is satisfied?" At the end of the phone, the flower thief is still somewhat cynical.
Jing Yunzhao lowered his voice: "I want you to give these photos to a few of my designated people. I must accidentally let them see..."
"So trouble?" The flower thief brows a cluster, but listens to Jing Yunzhao again: "I will give you another 100,000 after doing this. From today on, you will send someone to stare at her. She has seen who has done everything. Be sure to be clear."
When the words were finished, the flower thief was interested in the "little boys" on the phone.
"Come on." The flower thief should have a good voice.
Jing Yun Zhao’s mouth glimpsed, revealing a few smiles.