Chapter 1477 Mr. Lu's Crisis Is Coming

——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! So beautiful, so beautiful!

——Oh my god, it turned out to be a bed photo! Fan welfare, love my treasure!

——It’s so beautiful, so beautiful that I have already bent into a mosquito coil!

——Mom, I'm sorry, I'm bent again, the kind that I can't straighten up in the future...

——Which transgender hospital is good, please introduce...

——Ooooh, I love baby! It's really beautiful, she looks so sexy in a bathrobe, she's so beautiful!

——What is the meaning of Xia Weibao's life if he can't sleep

——Niang Niang, the concubine has already laid down in vain, please flop

——The phone is so dirty, I want to lick it

——It means that the phone screen has been licked, I want to save the photos, make them into pillows and hold them every day, no, I have to print them on clothes and wear them every day, I feel like hugging my baby every day...

- Printed on the bowl, fantasize about kissing your baby every day...

——Printed on the quilt, fantasizing about having sex with the baby every day...

Look at all the confession below, and the more and more excessive comments.

Lu Hualiang's heart was burning with raging anger! !

The whole world is coveting his wife! ! !

As for the empress, she was delighted to see it.

The harem is getting bigger and bigger, so many concubines, how can they be favored in the future? What if some delicate beauty is accidentally left out in the cold, what should I do?

Alas, her damned charm that has no place to rest.

Sometimes it's not good for people to be too good, too many people like it hahaha, it's raining and dew.

She, Xia Weibao, swelled hahaha.

Emma, ​​hurry up and reply to the concubines, you can't let them stay alone.

I swiped Weibo again, and found that it was slowly crooked.

—— Strange, these photos of the baby are not selfies, shit! Who took the photo for the goddess!

— in a bathrobe, in a hotel, saying good night to us, but there is a second person in the room... who is it! Who is in my goddess room, stand up!

— where is the knife! Where is my 40-meter-long dragon-slaying sword! Take it up and chop that wild man down!

——Is the goddess falling in love, has she abandoned us, oh no...

Lu Huashan and Yan Yuexian were already crying together.

Who else, it must be Lu Hualiang, that vixen!

They had already seen the reflection of that wild man in Xia Weibao's eyes!

Shanshan beauty is furious, grass! So insidious!

She actually secretly went to country f to find her goddess behind her back, no, she wants to go too! Buy a plane ticket and fly there overnight! !

When Xia Weibao saw the comments on the Internet, his heart went up in his throat.

No, this can also cause fire.

So she quickly replied to several people, saying that her teammates helped take the photos.

——It turned out to be a teammate, so I'm relieved

——It scared me to death, I thought you were snatched away, baby.

——Baby, there are many bad people out there, especially bad men. Nine out of ten men are bad. You must be careful, and don't be fooled easily...

——Yes, yes, there are too many bad men, you must tell us which man you like in the future, we will form a group to chop him up and feed him to the dogs!

The goddess belongs to everyone, whoever dares to privatize it will be killed without mercy!

Xia Weibao heaved a sigh of relief, and finally got around.

She was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat.

A lot of fans are defending her, oh, it's getting bigger and bigger.

Seeing her enjoying herself, Lu Hualiang was one head and two big.

His wife is too popular, he has no status.

"Honey, what are you looking at?" Mr. Lu's tone sounded resentful.

"Look at Weibo, Weibo is so lively today, I'll read the comments from fans."