Standing on the chezhi street, she wiped her bright forehead and sweat tugged at her body, sweating and reaching out to stop the summer military uniform.

Gu Mengmeng is a millet worker with the rank of second lieutenant in the Military News. She has been a junior worker for three years. She still helps to take pictures behind the senior record. A wonderful report will fill in her name at the last inconspicuous position to take photos of Gu Mengmeng.
In recent years, in addition to following the record group to the fiery military camp in the east, west, north and south of the motherland, she spent the rest of her time as an editor in the Junbao art group. It is common for Junbao to work overtime at noon, and then Gu Mengmeng allowed herself four minutes every day to eat. These four minutes were fully compressed into several three-dimensional squares by her.
One minute ago, I rushed to the newspaper canteen to draw numbers and decided to eat that kind of food. Then I ate in one minute to solve the personal problems of people’s livelihood, and then I rushed to the corner of the newspaper women’s locker room to kick away the name of Xu Enya, a colleague and best friend and partner who occupied the old nest. Then I took a nap for a few minutes. The last minute can be described as the essence of these four minutes. Gu Mengmeng needed the devil to exercise and rushed to the words. Gossip was the birthplace of sex, and the five major sanitary clothes of ancient human beings.
She has heard that the British toilet industry is comparable to the Oscar Awards, and the annual toilet award was interviewed. What is the key factor for holding the award? The person replied that we want the kind of factor that can make people marvel.
Yo-ho
Gu Mengmeng was sprayed when he saw it. Aren’t foreigners amazed at the toilet?
In China, the place called sanitation is actually a pit, which is a magic. In terms of the style of the rich and the poor, it is amazing.
Relieve urine, sigh, shit, come in for refuge, sigh, quarrel, and sigh at that time.
oh
Well, she’s wrong.
Far from it.
Gu Mengmeng is very broken when it comes to the external cause of noon leave.
It’s true that she is going to eat, but it’s a high-priced meal. I don’t know if Enya bought a poor-quality car from that corner. Her hands were red and bloody, and her uncle, the driver, was so scared that he didn’t dare to bite at the entrance of the grand Hilton Hotel on the North East Third Ring Road. When she paid for it, she found that her claws had turned into plates. Uncle, the tomato sauce driver, cleverly grabbed her hands when her bloody fingerprints were about to shoot the body, and the fare flew away like a car.
Gu Mengmeng wry smile.
It’s not Cambridge that has come.
Cambridge
Male handsome thing
Comrade Zeng Gu Mengmeng’s face and boyfriend have been in Gu Mengmeng’s dream for several days. When Cambridge missed having sex with her thighs, when she read the name, she would think of Mr. Seo’s extremely facial paralysis and a black man who really split her thighs.
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Incredibly gorgeous and silly Gu Mengmeng farewell.
Gently I’m leaving.
I’ll come gently.
I gently waved.
Don’t go west, clouds.
Golden willow beside that river
Is the bride in the sunset.
The bride attending the wedding banquet today is not Gu Mengmeng, but the groom is Cambridge suspect.
purr
Sad reminder of fate, sad reminder of life, sad reminder of idol drama and female match labeled with dog blood
Is JunBao second lieutenant editor Gu Meng chapter 3 Cambridge ya!
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