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Southampton, South Echo headquarters.

"There is express delivery!"

A young man in a courier uniform stood in front of the front desk of the editorial department and put a courier box in front of the lady at the front desk.

"Charlene Lahiri's express."

The lady at the front desk took the courier and found only the address, name and mobile phone number of the consignee, but the specific thing was written in a big red secret, which immediately made her interested, and she picked it up and shook it.

"What is it?" A hissing sound came from inside, like the sound of plastic bags colliding.

"It seems to be clothes." The courier urged her to sign the order quickly.

After signing the order, the lady at the front desk took the courier, walked into the editorial department, and came to the door of Charlene Laheri’s office.

Charlene Laheri has now become a celebrity in this newspaper since she became popular overnight on the TV’s daily game. She has opened a column and has an office of her own, and her status is far from what she could compare to.

"Charlene, your courier."

The door was open. The lady at the front desk knocked on the door lightly and walked in directly.

Charlene Laheri was writing a manuscript to the monitor behind her desk. After the lady at the front desk handed over the express box, she raised her head and said flatly, "Thank you!"

I started to dismantle the courier immediately, and soon opened the tape outside.

"Did you buy something from Amazon?" The lady at the front desk smiled and approached her.

Charlene Laheri was a little strange, she didn't buy anything.

When she unpacked the outer packaging and opened the carton cover, she immediately looked silly with her eyes, and her entire face turned red.

"Clothes? Let me take a look. If it looks good, I'll buy one too." The lady at the front desk was originally opposite her, so she wanted to come over.

Who doesn't want to shoot Charlene? Lahiri's **** in the whole newspaper now?

Charlene Laheri banged, pressed the carton, squeezed a smile, and shook her head vigorously, "It's okay, I bought some gadgets." After finishing speaking, she put the carton away and put it down. .

"You go out first, I'm still busy writing the manuscript." She issued an eviction order.

The lady at the front desk was very helpless, knowing that Charlene Laheri had always been upright and indifferent, and did not care, nodded and went out.

"By the way, shut the door for me, thank you."

"Oh!" The lady at the front desk turned her back to her, stubbornly screaming, what is it, you won't show it if you don't show it, is it rare?

After the lady at the front desk closed the door and went out, Charlene Lahry took out the paper box again, put it on her pink and slender thighs, and opened it to see that there was a set of famous brand underwear Damorys **** inside. Erotic underwear, the card shows that this is the size of 36D.

Don't ask, it must be him!

"This **** bastard!" Charlene Laheri was angry.

Isn't this playing me?

Knowing that I work in a newspaper office, and that the newspaper office is full of men, and even send this kind of stuff to the door. If those men see it, wouldn't I be ashamed and thrown home?

But she really couldn't hate it. Instead of hating, she was kind of delighted.

At the very least, no one saw it, right?

"Want to play? I will play with you!"

Charlene Laheri immediately logged in to WRAPP and selected thousands of choices. Finally, she chose a good item, directly filled in the address of Yang Huan's new house, and then sent it to him.

"You give me good things, and I also give you some good things. Everyone is courteous."

Charlene Laheri had already begun to think of what Yang Huan looked like when she received the gift.

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In the past few days after moving into a new home, Yang Huan took Huang Ying to run around the major shopping malls in Southampton, making purchases.

I bought a lot of things for my new home. Since Christmas is approaching anyway, the discounts are huge.

When he woke up in the morning, Yang Huan was thinking about where he was going to go shopping. He planned to add a home theater, so that watching movies is more enjoyable and playing games can be enjoyable.

Dingdengdeng went downstairs and saw that Huang Chu had arrived.

It is really necessary for her to help clean up the new house these days.

Long Wu was eating bread while playing with his mobile phone.

Yang Huan found that it was really difficult for this kid to put down his phone.

"Morning!" Yang Huan walked over.

"Morning!" Huang Ying flushed again when she saw Yang Huan still wearing pajamas.

Yang Huan smiled, walked over and poured himself a glass of water.

"By the way, just outside the door, the courier happened to come to deliver the express."

Yang Huan didn't take it seriously, "You help me open it and see what it is."

Huang Ying gave a cry, took the scissors, opened the express box, and found that there was something similar to a thermos cup inside.

"Is this the thermos cup you bought?" Huang Ying didn't pay attention for a while.

But Yang Huan noticed it, and with a puff, he sprayed out half of the water, sprinkled everywhere.

Huang Ying opened the lid of the cup without knowing it, and immediately saw the truth inside. She blushed so much, and immediately let go of her hands. The cup fell directly on the table, and she pointed at Yang with an incredulous expression on her face. Huan.

"You...you actually bought this kind of thing?"

I secretly took a set of **** underwear and delivered it to my home yesterday, and bought such a thing again...

It can be seen that Yang Huan's original image in Huang Ying's mind collapsed in an instant.

"What are you doing?" Yang Huan wiped the water stains from his mouth, walked over generously, and took the cup. "It's all a fuss, is it normal for men to have this kind of need? I'm healthy, and I don't have a girlfriend. I don’t like to go outside to find women who are not inconsistent. It’s normal to use magical tools. Don’t be so feudal and conservative. What age are you!

Huang Ying looked at him, then pointed at herself, wondering, is this logic wrong?

Why does it seem that he is training himself in turn?

Shouldn't you give him a tough shot of being a hooligan?

But Yang Huan took the cup, sat down, and played for a while with this so-called divine weapon, which he had only heard of by its name, but had never seen it at all. It was funny in his heart.

Of course he knew that this was Charlene Lahiri's revenge!

"Thank you for your intention, it also comes with heating, vibration and automatic washing functions." Yang Huan laughed and said to himself.

"If I don't show you some color, I think I'm a bully!"

After speaking, after taking the phone on the desktop, he logged in to WRAPP again, carefully selected several artifacts, and sent them directly to Charlene Laheri’s newspaper.

"I hope you can have a nice and comfortable night!"

Those eyes and expressions made Huang Ying a little bit creepy, and she wanted to curse, "Abnormal!"

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The editorial department of the Southern Echo.

Charlene Laheri looked at the open courier box in front of her, she cursed viciously, "Pervert!"

Then there was a puff, haha ​​and laughed.

It turned out that there were any sticks, what eggs, what beads, and what kind of artifacts like rings.

"This guy, does it hurt to be bored?"

But she soon logged into WRAPP again, searched for what she was looking for, took pictures and mailed it.

Just after the filming, she was lying on the desk and smiling from ear to ear.

She really wanted to go to Yang Huan's house to see what his expression was when he received this gift.

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Huang Ying stood in the living room of Yang Huan’s house. In front of her, there was a statue of about 1.7 meters tall, tailored to a ratio of one to one with a real person. It is said that even the most private places are inflatable models based on real people. doll.

Her heart was beating so fast, her face flushed.

In the past few days, she noticed that Yang Huan received some messy express delivery every day, and she didn't know who delivered it.

Is it a prank?

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a hand came up from behind and put it on her shoulder.

"what!"

Huang Ying was taken aback, and she turned around.

"What are you doing? Scared like this?" Yang Huan felt funny.

Huang Ying patted her bulging chest in shock. This action made people want to say, "Take it lightly, or I'll help you pat it."

"You are scary, you show up behind people for no reason, and there is no sound when you walk!"

Yang Huan smiled and sat on the sofa in the living room, just facing the inflatable doll, and tweeted twice.

"This doll is very well done, and the workmanship is also very good, but that face is not good, if it can be made more lively, it will be more like it, don't you think?" Yang Huan asked Huang Ying with a smile.

"How do I know?" Huang Ying is not angry, is this guy too outrageous?

Talk about inflatable dolls?

"Hey, who gave you these things?" Huang Ying was a little curious.

She discovered that these things were not bought by Yang Huan at all, but were given by someone.

"A person who admires me very much. She has been pursuing me for several months, but I have always ignored her."

Huang Ying pressed her lips, feeling a little sour in her mouth, and asked for no reason, "Is it pretty?"

"Well, it's pretty."

Huang Ying said angrily, "Then she may not be sincere to you, otherwise she won't give you these messy things."

"Hey, you are wrong!"

Yang Huan shook her head, "This is what makes her considerate!"

"Furthermore, look at the workmanship. They are all high-end goods, not cheap."

Huang Ying stared fiercely at Yang Huan who was smiling and groaning, her heart was secretly angry, "It's such a brainless monster!"

It's just like that when you hook up with a casual beauty, what is it if it is not a pervert?

Yang Huan looked at her bulging appearance, secretly amused, is this girl jealous?

He slapped his thigh with both hands and he got up from the sofa.

"Let's go, go to the stadium to watch the game, maybe there is still a chance to meet her!"

When she passed Huang Ying, Huang Ying suddenly said, "I will go too!"

"You too?" Yang Huan looked at her strangely.

Huang Ying flushed with embarrassment, "Of course, Du Ziteng's first public performance today, I will definitely go."

In fact, she wanted to see what the woman who gave Yang Huan so many things looked like.

Is it really beautiful?

Yang Huan thought it was funny and didn't say much. He walked straight forward, called the Dragon Five, and went straight to the court.

As early as a few days ago, the Southampton official website announced that Du Ziteng, who is now so popular all over the world and has more than 200 million views on videos on Youtu Turtle, will perform publicly at the St Mary Stadium in Southampton.

In order to support Du Ziteng, Southampton decided to play the game against Huddersfield, which is currently ranked third in the league, in the final round of the League before Christmas, and present a free souvenir to all fans who came to the scene.

The members of the Southampton Official Fan Club have already been prepared because they have been notified in advance.

Yang Huanyi appeared in the chairman stand of St. Mary's Stadium and immediately received unanimous cheers from more than 30,000 fans.

And he was like leading the tour, waving to the fans.

When I walked to my exclusive position and sat down, I felt the voices of St. Mary's Stadium, and the whole person seemed to be driven by the lively atmosphere of the scene, and was also ignited.

As soon as Yang Huan sat down, the blond-haired beauty next door stood up and looked at him with a smile.

"Hi, Miss Laheri, so early."

"Hi, Mr. Yang Huan." Charlene Laheri also smiled and said hello. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

After Yang Huan sat down, she smiled and asked softly, "Did you receive the gift I gave you?"

"I received it, it's very easy to use, thank you very much!" Yang Huan answered with a smile without blushing or breathing.

"How about you? Is the thing I gave you useful?"

Charlene Laheri finally couldn't bear such a blatant question. She felt that her face was not as thick as Yang Huan after all, so she glared at him angrily, blushed, and sat down. She should be cursing the gangster.

Yang Huan was smiling. Girls are girls. It's easy to admit, is it that difficult?

Huang Ying sat aside, and she found that Charlene Laheri was the girl who gave Yang Huan a gift. She was indeed very beautiful, and she is now the most popular TV anchor and newspaper reporter in the UK, and she is pretty close to Yang Huan. Good match.

However, this discovery made her always feel as if she was being pressed by something.

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