Chapter 290

"Please and Mr. Shen." The mirror said faintly.

This matter will not be made public. After all, it has a wide range of implications, and Mr. Shen is afraid of bad influence.

This is the real sword, killing without blood. Compared with the struggle in the mall, it's just a small fight.

"Mirror..." Shen Zhou turned and looked at her.

The girl took a book from the bookshelf, sat down and opened it.

Under the light, the girl's eyebrows were cold.

With so many books on the shelf, she chose this one.

Shen Zhou looked at her, her eyes gradually deep.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

The mirror bends its lips and looks so soft and beautiful, but Shen Zhou's back is inexplicably cool.

He thinks he knows people all over the world and never makes mistakes in seeing people.

Only the girl in front of him did not see through from beginning to end.

The girl turned a page at will and said with a smile, "I want the green dragon club."

Said so casually, as if to say that today's weather is good.

But this sentence is like a sullen thunder. The bombers can't find the north.

Shen Zhou stepped back, supported the table with his palm and stood firm.

He thought about countless possibilities, but never thought that her ambition would be so great.

Taking a deep breath, he said, "do you know that ran Tengxiao has a deep mind and is not so easy to deal with."

"I know, but I won't kill him. I want him to become my knife."

The bright mirror holds his cheek with one hand, and his eyes are gentle as water. The dark depths are as cool and mysterious as night, which is unpredictable.

"You..." Shen Zhou suddenly lost his words.

"Brother, help me tell Mr. Shen whether to pout a knife or sharpen it. Mr. Shen must care about which is more important."

"Ah... Forget, if Mr. Shen wants to pout this knife, he may also scratch himself. Mr. Shen is a smart man. He must not do such things that hurt the enemy a thousand and hurt himself eight hundred."

The girl smiled, but Shen Zhou was frightened.

It took him a long time to find his voice: "you... Do you have a plan?"

It's a peerless sword. It's a pity to break it. It would be great if it could be recovered.

Just, she may be more dangerous than ran Tengxiao.

Smile like Buddha, heart like devil!

Those slender jade hands, with jade like brilliance under the light, are as beautiful as works of art.

At the moment, Shen Zhou's eyelids jumped as he gently turned the pages of the book.

She is playing a big game of chess.

From returning to Jiangzhou, all of them were just pieces on her chessboard.

Shen Zhou suddenly smiled. He said, "no matter what you want to do, big brother will always be your strongest backing."

He was just afraid of her being hurt, that's all.

This game of chess, she is happy to play.

Mingjing said with a smile, "thank you, brother."

Put the book back on the shelf, the mirror brushed the cuff, "it's late at night, I should go back."

"Tell Mr. Shen that if you want to take it, you must give it first."

The position that ran Tengxiao wants, give it to him.

After seeing off the mirror, Shen Zhou went to the bookshelf and his eyes fell on the book that the mirror had just read.

Count of Monte Cristo.

With so many books on the shelf, she picked this one.

What are you reminding me of?

When Shen Zhou came to the French window, a lamp meandered on the dark mountain road.

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Passing by the drunken imperial concubine West Point, Mingjing asked Du Ze to stop.

Her family's cake is well-known, and many netizens clock in.

Even late at night, there are guests in twos and threes.

The wind chime on the door sounded clear and crisp. The clerk respectfully said, "welcome to the drunken imperial concubine west point."

As soon as I looked up, I saw the girl who came in and lost her tongue on the spot.

No one in Jiangzhou is strange to this face.

"Bright... Bright mirror?" The shop assistant stammered her mouth, and she immediately thought of the topic of tomorrow's official account.

What kind of delicious food attracted the mirror to our shop? It's the drunken imperial concubine's west point!

There's a living sign.

The other two guests were two young girls. They should have just left the night shift. When they saw the mirror, they pushed and pushed excitedly. They wanted to come but didn't dare to come.

Why is the stereotyped black coat so beautiful on her? It is more mysterious and amorous than the night behind her.

Thin and tall, with a slender neck, straight shoulders and complete hangers, it's amazing.

Mingjing picked several cakes in the glass cabinet. "Ice and snow and snow white make strawberry flavor. Drunk butterfly puts more yellow peaches. There are three mixed fruits, one of which doesn't put strawberries."

Mingyi is infatuated with the strange fate of ice and snow. Mingchen likes Disney Princess. Both of them love strawberries. Liu muxue's many accessories are butterflies. Her favorite fruit is yellow peach. Mingti doesn't like strawberries, while Xiaoying and Han Suwen are not picky about food and eat everything.

Spiegel takes everyone's tastes into account.

For so much, the clerk was not sure what flavor she liked.

The Baker was going to leave work. When he heard that there was a big list, he was reluctant to delay him to go home to sleep. When he knew that it was a mirror, he had no time to wear his shoes and ran into the cake room.

"Sorry, our Baker will order it for you on site. It may take a long time. Please wait in the rest area."

Mingjing went to the rest area and sat down. He took a magazine from the shelf next to him and looked down to read it.

The clerk took out the tea collected by the boss, soaked it and delivered it in person.

"Thank you."

Ah, the voice is so gentle. It's really nice to hear.

The clerk, including two guests, are secretly taking photos with their mobile phones and showing off on Weibo.

One is to advertise their own store, and the other is to show off.

Mingjing made another circle by her beauty. She didn't know it.

The hot search is full of black coats of the same type as Mingjing. It is found that they are from xiyueer's house. However, they only sell this one on the official website. Other coats of the same brand are sold out. They can't wear the same type with the goddess. It's OK to wear the same brand.

Xi Yueer has cooperated with countless stars, and none of them has achieved the effect of the mirror at will. She is the queen of truth and goods.

Subsequently, the imitation model on a treasure was sold out. The popular color of the next year assessed by the fashion circle was green, which was wildly beaten in the face and ridiculed by netizens.

The so-called fashion is full of strange things. It has long aroused the dissatisfaction of the masses.

That is not the fashion of the general public, but the fashion of a group of artists who think they are art.

The real fashion is simplicity, atmosphere and a classic that will never ebb.

The popular color in the coming year is undoubtedly black and white.

Fashion does not come from this dress, a single color, but from the confidence and calm in the bone.

The name Der Spiegel, on its own, has caused a hurricane in the fashion circle.

Of course, these mirrors didn't know. After waiting for about an hour, she packed all the things she wanted.

After paying, the clerk took the bag and personally sent the mirror. The mirror smiled and shook his head: "no, you can give it to me."

The clerk blushed. "I... I can."

"It's late. It's time for you to get off work." Spiegel took the paper bag in each other's hand and turned away.

The clerk held her face and ran out to see her get on a black car. "Is there a more beautiful and gentle girl in the world than her? No, I suddenly feel that the qufeitai is not worthy of her. What should I do?"

"Ah, Qu Shen, I'm sorry. What if I want to climb the wall?"

The drunken imperial concubine's west point is already red, which is even more red.

Many people stayed up that night.

I brushed the bright mirror on the hot search and went back to Jiangzhou. I visited a cake shop late at night and bought several small cakes. Many people were refreshed.

When Mingjing came home, the three sisters hadn't slept yet. They sat on the sofa waiting for Mingjing.

It seems that if they don't talk to their eldest sister, the three won't sleep.

Mingjing gave them the cake. The three were so excited that Mingyi and Mingchen held Mingjing's thigh: "second sister, you are really my good second sister."

Han Suwen and Xiao Ying also have cakes, which are warm in their hearts.

Miss always thinks of others, but they can't figure out what she likes to eat.

Mingjing asked, "where's sister Liu?"

"In your room, second sister."

Liu muxue came down yawning, wearing sexy suspender pajamas with a large area exposed on her chest.

Mingchen's eyes are almost staring out.

The mirror frowned, "go back and put on another dress."

Liu muxue skimmed her lips and went back in a gray way.

If you appear again, you will wear more normal. When you see that you also have a cake, the unhappiness will disappear.

Or her favorite yellow peach flavor.

In the expectant eyes of the three sisters, Mingjing dialed Ye Zhen's number.