ing for several times, and other things can be fake, but sex can not be fake.the concubine smiled quickly. "Millie, then I'm relieved.""Mother Princess, that Qinger is still in our hands. Now I have h...Luke sat lazily in the back seat. Instead of getting out of the car immediately, he put a cigarette between his fingertips. A few seconds later, he lit a scarlet flame, frowned, took a puff of cigarette, and slowly exhaled smoke. His deep narrow eyes glanced at himself in the mirror, and then whispered, "Butler Ye, do you think I'm old all these years"

housekeeper Ye looked at the man's face as handsome as a knife. After so many years, Mr. Ye has not grown old at all.

years have not left any trace on his body, although the fine lines in his eyebrows and eyes are deeper and longer, but it adds to a man's calm charm.

housekeeper Ye shook his head. "Sir, you are not old at all."

this answer may please Lord Luke. "Oh," he said with a voluptuous laugh from his sturdy chest, with cigarette ash falling from his fingertips. "how dare I grow old if she is not old"

housekeeper Ye knows that this "she" refers to Mrs. Luo. Little Pippi arranged for them to meet here in accordance with the agreement, and only Mrs. Ye can let this generation of business emperors ask if I am old.

then Luke put out half of the cigarette between his fingers in the ashtray. "come on, let's go in."

the last time he only glanced at her in the mall, he had been looking for her for almost 20 years. He looked for her for 20 years and studied her for 20 years, but she finally came back.

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Lin Shuiyao was ready to go back when she had had enough fun, when she saw a figure in front of her, and she immediately said, "Luo, what are you doing here"

is willow wreath.

during this period, Liu Liulu has been dealing with the affairs of the old palace maid, followed by filial piety. Today, she wears a black cheongsam, and she is a bit cold. Liu Liulu, the first beauty of the imperial capital, who was once crowned by bureaucrats in Kyoto, is still the same as she remembers, with dusty temperament and long black hair, revealing a beautiful face.

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just now Liu Liulu came in and attracted attention all the way, and everyone was looking at her.

Liu Yulu walked up to Lin Shuiyao, and she smiled shallowly. "Yao Yao, I'm here to meet someone."

"see who"

"Um... See Lord Lu. "

Lin Shuiyao quickly twisted her eyebrows. She obviously didn't like Lu Sijue. "what are you doing seeing him"

"Tianpi asked him for help a few days ago. He wanted to see me. I thought I would definitely meet him in the future. I also want to see my son Ah Ting." Liu Yulu's character is cold and indifferent, and now she has been precipitated by the years to be a bit quiet and gentle. She has already died once, and a lot of things are over.

Lin Shuiyao said nothing. She looked downstairs into the hall and soon saw a steady and upright body, Sijue Lu.

Lord Luke just came in.

Lin Shuiyao quickly exclaimed, "Hello, Boss Lu."

Lu Sijue downstairs was looking for Liu Liulu when Lin Shuiyao's voice was suddenly heard by his ear. He immediately looked up and looked upstairs with his deep, narrow eyes.

Lu Sijue immediately saw Lin Shuiyao and the one behind Lin Shuiyao. Liu Luo Luo.

Lord Luk's eyes fell on Liu Liulu, and it was hard to move half a minute away.

then Lin Shuiyao pulled Liu Lui Luo forward and pushed her into Lu Sijue's eye. "Boss Lu, I asked you to help me last time, so this time I brought my wreath to an appointment so that you could meet me."

after the last hasty farewell, Liu Yulu's clear and beautiful appearance once again broke into the eyes of Lord Luke, and he just looked at her.

it seems that time has suddenly gone back to many years ago, and she really hasn't changed at all. She is the same beautiful and talented Liu girl at that time.Teng is dead, and the Shi family is the first to stand up and support Lu Zi's envy as king. Now Huaxi is already preparing for the succession ceremony, and Lu Zi is going to become the new generation...