Qin Guoyong on the other side entered the main room first and lit the oil lamp.
Khuong Tieu Tam followed behind the waiter. She saw that there were antique carvings on both sides of the hallway, and on the antique shelf at the end of the street there was also some celadon.
The tall, muscular bodyguards all wore black vests, alertly observing their surroundings.
I don't understand why she suddenly asked like that. Didn't she say thirty kilograms was sent?
After picking up the tissue on the side to wrap the fruit core, Jiang Xiaoxin nodded happily: "It's a moment of celebration for Lu Jiahui and his struggling associates. I don't want to go."
Before she could calm down, the old man next to her, Tan Thuy Luong, spoke up.
Jiang Xiaoxin saw Lu Jiahui's appearance at this moment, as if he really saw the youthful Lu Jiahui, who had studied for many years in university.
She clasped her hands behind her back and jumped for joy in the hotel. It's good that Xiaoxin also has someone she likes.
Entering the museum, all kinds of cultural relics rush forward, attracting visitors' attention immediately.
He had heard of snake soup, but he had never eaten it before.
Tran's mother patted Tran Man's shoulder, "Didn't you say you still had a coffee date? Don't mention the past with Mr. Giang while drinking coffee."
This stuff is not difficult to use, and it can enter the body along the pores when it is infected with the skin.
As long as she thinks that all the money she worked hard to save, as well as the money she got from today's separation, will be taken out, her heart will bleed. .
Giang Tieu Tam pressed his temples, raised his head to look at the time, picked up the bookmark next to him, put the book away, and started working.