Chapter 445: Longitudinal, wait for me
Xiaoqi appeared silently: Grandma, not being abandoned. Did not accept it from beginning to end.
Yantao: Shut up!
Granny Jiang continued to poke a knife at her grandson's heart, "I want to be your dad back then, chasing his daughter-in-law, as soon as I chase him. All the beautiful girls in the river rushed on him, how about you?"
Yantao: Me too, eh!
However, Granny Jiang did not give Yan Tao a chance to speak.
She snorted softly: "Forget it, you are already rotten wood, and the old lady can't carve it."
Go free to develop.
Yan Tao...
The grandmother is kind-eyed, what about her family?
Heart-hearted little expert!
Xiaoqi: No, I'm a veteran.
Yantao: Shut up!
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"President, Yan Tao is out."
Gu Yinglian was hanging his head, half-squinted eyes opened, "Where did you go?"
"Australia City."
"Do you want to send someone to follow?"
Gu Yinglian: "If you think you can keep up, just follow."
Changying thinks about it, forget it.
It's better to increase your workload less.
Changying: "Master called and said he couldn't stand the pain."
"It's just a small problem, so I shouted hurt and pain. He was beaten to death and he was not as capable as he could toss him."
Changying...
It is also you who feel sorry for you.
You are the one who scolds people.
Gu Yinglianhu stared, hating iron and cursing, "Tell that stinky boy, if you cry out again, let me get out!"
He is upset.
A dozen sheets of white paper were scattered on the table in front of Gu Yinglian.
are all materials of Yantao.
From small to large, everything is fine.
Gu Yinglian's eyes fixed on the handsome boy.
This is a candid photo.
The young man stood under the pomegranate tree, curled his lips and smiled, his face looked like a handsome Shura in hell.
However, her whole body temperament is extremely contradictory, misty and dusty, not like a mortal.
The information in Gu Yinglian's hands is perfect.
No flaws can be found.
However, the more Gu Yinglian looked at these days, the more he felt like it.
"Changying, what do you think?"
Changying replied stubbornly, "The subordinates don’t know. No one can prove it without evidence."
"Yes."
Gu Yinglian sighed and waved to Chang Ying to take things away. He was lying on the sofa with a complicated expression.
The missed Master Yan once again boarded the plane to Australia.
Xiao Qi: Master, what should you do if you collide with Mrs. Mirai!
Could it be that I came to travel?
The young man wore a blindfold and closed his eyes, and his thin red lips were lightly drawn up, "I naturally have a way to make him unrecognizable."
Vertical, wait for me.
Little Seven:? ?
Ah!
Selling Guanzi is so annoying!
Don’t want to guess.
Yantao didn’t bring much luggage. She carried a bag slanting and took a taxi when she arrived in Australia.
"Master driver, to Qianlong Street, thank you."
The driver was stunned, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Yan Tao, "Qianlong Street?"
In the back seat, the young man wore a black peaked cap with the brim covering most of Zhang Junxiu's face. The driver only saw her white chin. He reminded him out of kindness, "Little brother, Qianlong Street is a place where people can be foolish. There are bloodsheds of shopping every day, but it's not a place for a weak person like you to go."
Yan Tao raised her head slightly, smiled, "Thanks for reminding."
The driver who looked at the handsome face of the young Junya was stunned.
Yantao obviously did not intend to change his mind. The driver shook his head in his heart: It's a pity that he looks so good.
I didn’t expect to be a duck.
He reminded him, and stopped being nosy, started the car and drove to Qianlong Street in the northwest.