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    Adopted daughter 08

    On a certain holiday, she was shopping with her adoptive mother. She saw a middle-aged uncle in a shopping mall holding a young and beautiful girl shopping. She pretended to be innocent and asked her adoptive mother if she was afraid that her adoptive father would make trouble if he had money.

    The adoptive mother smiled: 'No matter how old a man is, he will be like a child. When he sees a novel and fun toy, he will always love to play with it for a while. Put it aside, anyway, I have never seen a man who can hold a toy and play with it for a lifetime. ’

    The adoptive mother took a piece of clothes to test on her, and said to her earnestly: 'So, we would rather become his indispensable tool than a toy. ’

    She frowned. ‘Then how can we avoid becoming a toy and a tool? ’

    The adoptive mother looked at her with a meaning she could not understand in her eyes. 'You are already a tool, you don't have to worry about such trivial things, let alone those toys. No matter how young and beautiful toys are, they have a lifespan, and they will be shorter than you think. ’

    She doesn't understand, how did she become a tool by herself? Could it be that being an adoptive mother means that after being adopted by the Huang family, her worth has greatly increased, and she will not worry about marrying or being dumped in the future?

    'Then if it becomes a tool, will it be like a toy and have an expiration date? ' she asked anxiously.

    The foster mother stroked her hair. 'Of course it will, but there will be a lot of people who will help repair this tool, continue its life, use its value, and use it for a long time. ’

    The adoptive mother's words made her feel a chill down her spine, but she couldn't find the crux. She knew what the adoptive mother's words meant, but she felt that the adoptive mother's words were not only aimed at Fang Xueqin, but also had a deeper metaphor for her.

    'I know you're not happy about Fang Xueqin's existence, and I know what you want to say to me, but I don't care! On the contrary, I am very happy that the two of them have a common hobby of toys. Do you know why? ' The adoptive mother smiled gracefully and restrained. 'This means that the time for this toy to be discarded is approaching. ’

    She thinks that her adoptive mother is really an elegant, beautiful and open-minded person, and she likes to be close to her, but it is a pity that her adoptive mother is too busy. She wondered why the administrative staff in a public unit were so busy? Moreover, seeing the adoptive father and the eldest brother are not strange.

    The items she bought were packaged, but she would rather have this thing burnt out in the middle of the road, because its customer service did not meet the requirement not to write the name of the product on the outer packaging, and after being signed by Huang Mingsheng, she looked strange bring it in for her.

    She looked at his signature column, where it was written: yin shrinking and nourishing stick * 30 days (the first course of treatment, the little sister remembers to effectively give five stars and take photos and upload, remember that the second course of treatment is yin shrinking and tightening stick * 30 days. !)

    She looked at the words that filled the field densely, and the words were bold. She suddenly felt short of breath, and her eyes were dark.

    How dare this store? How dare it do this?

    There is still a face for her to take pictures, what to take? Do you upload a photo of her pussy inserting this vagina shrinking nourishing stick? She felt that her neck was heavy, and she should get a rope and hang it at the door of this store.

    Her face was probably too ugly. Huang Mingsheng originally wanted to touch her head to comfort her, but he paused, touched his nose, and left.

    After walking a few steps, he stopped, but without looking back, he said: 'This kind of three-nothing product, don't use it lightly, in case there are bacteria or something in it...'

    Before he could finish speaking, she had already rushed up to the second floor like the wind.

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