Chapter 292: Ten billion stand-in Bai Yueguang (1)

Recently, Hell has followed the trend of hot spots and played a live broadcast business.

Po Meng was caught in it and couldn't help herself.

Of course, this elder sister clamored that her pockets were empty all day long, and she didn't hesitate to raise them for the handsome little anchor of Jiuzhongtian who she likes.

This is also the reason why I was "borrowed" by her for the third time this month.

As a veteran stingy miser, she rejected her righteously, and sent a black dragon.

Looking at the bright red figure floating towards him, his weak eyes and quick hands closed the door immediately.

"Boom!"

"Snapped!"

With a hand in the door, Po Meng insisted on letting go, like a little white flower trembling in the wind, "Weak, dear sister, we are going to walk together for the rest of our lives, we made our wish on the Naihe Bridge, you Did you forget it so early?"

So weak: "As long as you don't borrow money, our plastic friendship is very stable!"

Po Meng: "No, my old lady wants to make a baby and lacks the start-up capital. You can borrow some money!"

The two were deadlocked.

The door panel is faltering.

She was so weak and immediately published a thousand words to persuade her to turn her head back in the boundless sea of ​​suffering. Unexpectedly, Po Meng suddenly shyly covered her face, "Hate!"

So weak: "?"

Did she say anything imaginative?

Then she learned that Po Meng recently followed Xi Haotian's official account and was deeply infatuated with a handsome little monk. She also donated her salary as sesame oil money.

She is so weak that she will eat soil next month.

At that time, she absolutely watched her eating coldly-the Moonlight Clan would have to pay for her blind consumption!

Po Meng is crazy about Amway. She follows Xi Haotian's official account [I mean Bliss].

"Join now and receive free Sanskrit ringtones, dear!"

"..."

Life has been so painful, why should she be pure-hearted and low-spirited?

Probably because the disgust on the weak face is too strong, Meng Po hates that iron is not steel and said, "In this life, a person needs to live vigorously and unrestrainedly to taste!"

So weak: "For example?"

Po Meng's eyes were dreamy: "For example, be a monk and let him return to the vulgar for you."

So weak: "Abducting a young monk will be smashed by the Buddha, the kind that is tender on the inside and burnt on the outside."

Po Meng found a blind spot.

"Have you ever abducted a young monk and was raped by the Buddha?! Damn it, it's amazing! It's exciting!"

No, I am not, I am not.

So weak lying corpse pretending to be dead.

The mouth was bald by accident.

When she was ready to "severely torture", Po Meng grabbed her hand and was extremely heroic, "Coach, I want to learn this trick, and give me a discount of two or three percent!"

She was so weak that her double chin was forced out by her Meng Lang, and she quickly took over the task to avoid the wind.

"Boom—"

She kicked her calf, like a small cannonball, pounced on the luxurious soft bed.

Soft like cotton.

Ah, the fragrance of money.

She was so weak rolling back and forth in the soft bed, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

"Miss, it's dinner."

The butler shouted at the door, "I have your favorite sashimi tonight."

The weak Ganfan soul was awakened, she turned over and opened the door.

The silver-haired butler grandpa squatted down lovingly, put her slippers on, and led her into the elevator.

Yes, it is an elevator.

She was so weak that she was so excited that her tears were about to shed. Finally, once such a time, she could stand at the peak of the winner of life without struggling! Although she is only a five-year-old girl now, her heart is so weak that she has predicted her bright and boundless future!

She, with blazing red lips, fair and beautiful, is the president of the royal sister who is popular with thousands of younger students!

She, worth more than 100 million yuan, is **** and charming, and is the white moonlight of the business predator, the technology male **** of rock and roll!

She is incomparable and irreplaceable, and all beings in the universe are cheering for her!

She is--

"Miss, do you need me to hold you up?"

The housekeeper's grandfather looked kindly at Xiao Pang Dun, who was trying hard to climb the stool, and the flesh on his body trembled, really cute.

So weak: Damn it! It's this little belly that limits my ability to play!

The aroma of the food on the table made her weak and eager, and finally decided to reconcile with her self-esteem, and let the housekeeper grandpa carry her up.

Suddenly, such weak unhappiness was thrown out of the earth's atmosphere.

Presented in front of her is an extremely rich spring sashimi feast. Cod, sea bream, plaice, salmon, tuna, etc., are plated on a porcelain plate decorated with cherry blossoms and green leaves. The thin construction makes them appear. A kind of transparent artistic sense, the flesh is light red, exuding a touch of ocean aroma. In addition, there are some crispy shellfish and fresh shrimp, which makes you appetite.

I don't want to use chopsticks to hold a piece of trout, the pink orange color is very pleasing to the eye.

"Snapped."

So weak can only watch the orange fish fillet being snatched away.

And her hands were too short and too fat to be able to do anything.

Grandpa butler said solemnly, "Miss, have you forgotten? You bet with Miss Bao that you will lose up to 20 kilograms and take away Master Lin Xingye's first five-year-old kiss!"

So weak: "...clam?"

Now the kindergarten is so bloody, don't you give the little fat man a way to survive?

This memory is not in the mind of Party A’s father. Her childhood life seems to be very short. She went bankrupt when she was caught off guard. She went from a daughter to a bankrupt wanderer, and then began to run around day and night.

In the end, he became a stand-in for the dead rival Bao Beibei.

Once upon a time, the avatar literature occupied the hot-selling list of all kinds of commentaries, and it was evenly matched with the green hat literature, the little mother literature, and the uncle literature. Many readers loved and hated them. Ba Chi slapped two slaps, screaming crazy: Nan Zhu! You be sober! Find another woman to be my goose's stand-in, believe it or not, and spread your ashes? !

Unfortunately, Miao is as weak as the substitute who will be crazy diss.

And bankruptcy was only the beginning of her miserable life.

From the eldest lady who has ten fingers without touching the water, to the scheming woman who is proficient in all kinds of words, words and colors, her experience can be described as nine bends and eighteen bends.

But the male protagonist does not need to understand her personal growth. He has no feelings for her, nor is he interested in going deep into her spiritual world. He only needs a large sum of money to "buy" this person, willingly to be his stand-in tool. people.

In front of Bao Beibei, they acted like a model couple. He talked sweetly and thoughtfully to her, challenging Bao Beibei's sensitive nerves.

Miao's weakness is the catalyst in their relationship, but there has never been a third party's name in the world of love.

She really did a fake show, fell in love with someone she shouldn't love, and finally went away and died in a foreign country.

Before he died, he held a wedding invitation tightly.

That was the show off from the winner of Bao Beibei-you see, I won this love game in the end.

So weak doesn’t pay much attention to love games, what she pays attention to is——

Damn it! Stand-in part-time! Millions of monthly salary!

Oh oh old fragrance.

If it wasn't that the timeline was wrong, she would think she ran over to apply for a job!

There is no need for in-depth communication. It is so refreshing not to play with emotions!

Please give her a dozen for such a part-time job. Thank you!

Weakly stretched out two chubby palms, patted his pink cheek.

No, my old lady has to be more productive. Now I am the eldest lady of the Miao family, even better than the hero’s family. The Miao family has grown up relying on me!

So weak did perfect ideological work for himself, and said reservedly to the housekeeper's grandfather, "Children can't fall in love early."

Twenty kilograms or something, wait until she finishes this meal.

A good weight loss plan starts tomorrow!

She stretched out her little pig's hoof, and was ruthlessly dismissed by the housekeeper's grandfather, "Miss, although you are only five years old, the husband and the wife have said that you must train you to be an honest and trustworthy child. Before you lose weight, first Be patient, besides, it’s not good for children to eat sashimi. They are still home-cooked dishes to nourish their stomachs."

Then the housekeeper grandpa intimately held a small bowl.

White porridge.

pickle.

Two eggs.

She cried so loudly in an instant.

So weak and unconvinced, he took the elevator at night and sneaked into the kitchen. The result was limited by his stomach, and he couldn't climb the high stool for life or death, let alone open the refrigerator compartment.

The next day, Miss Miao went to kindergarten with her little schoolbag on her back and her head down.

Red Sun Bilingual Kindergarten is a well-known private kindergarten in Cuihu District, Beijing. It has a beautiful environment, strong teachers, and extremely high fees. Therefore, the student population here is either rich or expensive, and the shuttle bus is all luxury cars.

The weakest family background is the best, and he deserves to dominate the kindergarten. It is the "child king" among this group of children. As soon as she appeared, children in aristocratic uniforms stepped on small leather shoes and ran over.

——Pay protection fees.

They rushed to recommend the snacks in their hands.

"Miao Miao, this package of spicy strips is amazing, you can cry with just one bite!"

"Fart, it's obviously delicious watermelon bubble gum! Miao Miao, I'll keep it for you!"

"Shrimp crackers, shrimp crackers, they are crispy and fragrant!"

"No, no, Langweixian is the best! Miaomiao, you eat mine!"

It's so weak and moving, what an innocent, simple and lovely age this is!

She doesn't worry about being hungry anymore!

She ate some of this and another. The old artist had a bowl of water and said skillfully, "Well, all are good!" Thanks for the opportunity to Cengfan!

"Huh? All good? This is impossible!"

"Mine is better and spicier!"

"Sweet is the best!"

"You fart!"

"You just fart!"

In order to compete for the title of "the most beautiful snack", these middle-class children almost fought.

The weak little face was sent to Duang by the bear child duang, and several red marks were stamped out.

She was so squeezed that she rolled her eyes and roared.

"Shut up all to me!"

The children were silent for a moment.

After the weak roar, he smoothed his hair gracefully, and walked into the classroom with his head high.

"Miaomiao is angry?"

"Wow, super fierce, what should I do?"

"Miaomiao won't ignore us?"

"You are all to blame!"

"...Huh! It's obviously you!"

Born in a rich family, the children's concept of competition is still very young, but the adults are already subtly instilling the rules of obedience and courting the strong. Before going to school, they urged them to have a good relationship with the Miao family, the Bao family, and the Ni family.

She is so weak that the dark waves of these children are surging. After many exercises, she finally sits on the chair with great effort and can do nothing with her double belly.

Unexpectedly, the beginning of the game was to mention the 30 kg fat girl.

What about the white and beautiful flaming red lips?

Looking in the mirror this morning, I was so weak and almost fainted.

With such a chubby face dangling, how can she keep her green tea face!

She is so weak and wants to lose weight by ten kilograms, but she seems to be unable to do it so far. Her stomach is spoiled, and she feels very uncomfortable if she eats a little bit less.

There was a noise from the side.

Turning his head weakly, the same table came.

The little classmate was born beautiful, and his pupils were as indifferent as colored glaze.

The uniform of the short-sleeved white shirt has a row of golden spikes on the front, showing slender, white arms. The whole person is clean and tidy. Even the small leather shoes are beautiful and clean.

Normally weak tactics backwards.

If she guessed correctly--

"Wow!"

A white chalk drew a clear three-eight line on the desk.

"I can warn you, I won't chat with the pig!"

The little boy raised his chin proudly.

"You can't even match Bob Beibei with a finger!"

So weak: "..."

Absolutely, will she be involved in such an exciting vortex of love and hatred at such a young age?

Let go of her and her thirty kilograms of innocent flesh!