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Categories: words and feelings
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He, the dark and cold overbearing president, in the shopping mall in the tent, rebuke the storm, but was designed with an unknown woman one night flipping clouds and rain, and the woman actually still take him as a cowboy, gorgeous left a few hundred dollar bills. Slender fingers pinching a few hundred dollar bills, the corner of the mouth hooked up good-looking arc: "woman, is you first provoke me!" Meet again is six years later, he took out a few hundred dollar bills from her wallet, close to her seductive opening: "Do you want me to give you a chance to whore me again, this time the price is more favorable than last time." Countless black lines crossed a certain girl's forehead. "No bullying my mommy!" A tender child's voice, carved out of the same mold as him, the child looked at him with exasperation and anger in his eyes. "She's my woman!" "She's my mommy!" The child was not willing to show