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I was a little bit dissatisfied when I was picking and choosing inside.
Fortunately, the wardrobe is large enough and has a wide variety of items.
Hard work pays off.
Qin Feng finally found a set of extremely thin black gauze clothes in a corner.
Next to it were a pair of black gloves with lace edges, a black veil, and something like a headscarf.
His eyes couldn't help but light up.
She immediately put it away, but she seemed to feel that something was missing, so she focused on the stockings area.
I randomly selected a pair of matching black stockings, and then closed the closet door with satisfaction.
Sharon indeed still understands herself.
I really like her more and more.
"If you look at what you're wearing, go into the house and put this on before you come out."
Qin Feng threw a set of surviving...ahem, mourning clothes, mourning clothes in front of Chris and said lightly.
Belmod looked at the clothes on the ground and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
These seem to be the unseemly things I bought before, right?
Is there such a thing?
If I had known better, I wouldn't have emptied that store.
"This thing seems to be..." She opened her mouth to explain.
pat.
Gatlin hit the ground hard.
Belmode lowered his head and walked into the room that was supposed to belong to him.
Looking at the items in my hands, I felt like crying.
No, I can't stay here.
This guy is a complete asshole.
She immediately ducked to the window and was about to roll over and run away.
But the next moment, Qin Feng's figure appeared downstairs at some point, raising his head to meet her eyes.
There was a loving smile on his lips.
Belmode shivered and closed the curtains.
I just feel my heart pounding.
Did this guy expect that I was going to run away?
She cautiously returned to the bedroom door, and just as she was about to secretly open it a crack, she heard a squeaking sound, which seemed to be the sound of a bottle of happy water being opened.
Belmod immediately turned around and quickly came to the window, planning to escape while Qin Feng was in the living room.
And then... their eyes met.
How did this bastard do it so fast?
Belmode was completely desperate, looking at the black gauze next to her, silently shedding tears of humiliation.
Sharon, look at who you are looking for.
How dare he take advantage of your daughter.
No, I seem to be my mother.
Belmode was stunned and helplessly grabbed the gauze clothes on the side.
The flowers Qin Feng had been waiting for had all faded.
But who said today would be a big meal? He could calm down.
Finally, there was a squeak.
The bedroom door was opened.
Belmode, wearing black lace gloves, walked out cautiously.
Qin Feng's eyes lit up and he patted his thigh.
Yes, that's what it feels like.
Exactly the same.
Especially since Vermouth herself is extremely charming and seductive, and when paired with this gauze dress...it's simply amazing.
What should I say at this time?
Madam, I am sorry for your husband's death, but his debts...
No, no, Chris is Sharon's daughter.
And Sharon is his, so saying this always feels like I am greening myself.
Have it.
Qin Feng patted his thigh and said earnestly: "Chris, it will be just the two of us from now on. I will definitely take good care of you."
"You don't want Sharon to be disappointed either."
As he spoke, Gatlin's gun began to rotate slowly.
Belmode:...
Chapter 77 Plastic Sisterhood
[Ding, justice emotions are being collected, the host’s justice value +2]
[Ding, justice emotions are being collected, the host’s justice value +3]
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【Ding...】
Qin Feng looked at Sharon's photo quite melancholy.
I feel sick.
Obviously I liked the kind that wasn't covered up before.
But suddenly I realized that covering them all seemed good.
Now I suddenly feel that the hazy feeling is the most beautiful.
emmmm
He seems to be very ill.
"You bastard, that woman was so kind to you, is this how you repay her?"
Belmod holds Gatling.
Her silver hair was wet with sweat and stuck tightly to her forehead. Her beautiful eyes were stained with tears, which made her look rather morbidly beautiful.
Especially at this time, she perfectly matched that hazy feeling.
Qin Feng's eyes brightened, he lit a lady's cigarette and handed it over, smiling: "Your post-event cigarette."
...
"How did you find out?"
Silently took the cigarette from the lady.
Belmod felt a little unnatural and took a deep breath.
I thought this guy was a beast, but who knew he would have discovered him a long time ago.
This is no longer interesting.
Qin Feng curled his lips and said with disdain: "Do you think I am a fool?"
"I have already learned your disguise technique, okay? And..."
As he spoke, he stretched his hand to the wall at the head of the bed, where there was a hidden compartment.
Belmod's heart suddenly trembled.
There was a bit of shyness on his face.
There is her first proof hidden there. If it is taken out, wouldn't it mean that she is a young girl and will have no face in front of this guy in the future.
No wonder.
She hurriedly stopped Qin Feng and said awkwardly: "Forget it, forget it, I don't need you to prove it."
"How can this work? You are already an experienced driver and you are still afraid of this?"
Qin Feng chuckled, suppressed Belmod directly, and then opened the secret grid.
Sharon's long-cherished collection was taken out.
"Chris, I have some heavy news to tell you."
"You are not your mother's biological child at all, but she picked it up from the trash can."
Belmode:...
"I will fight you..."
The two instantly fell into a fight.
After a while of fun, Qin Feng asked curiously: "By the way, Sharon won't show up in the future, so what should I call you?"
"Whatever, Sharon, Chris, or Belmod are fine."
Qin Feng nodded: "I understand. In this case, let's call each other our own people from now on. You can continue to call me daddy."
Belmode:...