Cosma Empire

Mrs. Vivian began to dress up early in the morning, and changed a set of clothes in the mirror. The people were still picking more than 30 new clothes on one side, and she was not envious in the eyes of the girl servant. Gloss.

People and people are different after all.

They are all women, but some people can choose one piece of clothes that they might not wear through and put them in the warehouse as they have not bought them.

Some people have to hold their heads down and hold clothes that they may take a few years to continue to buy, but they may not even wear them once.

So don’t say equality between people, equality is the opportunity to be born, not identity, status and wealth.

“Yes, let’s just do this!”, Mrs. Vivian is very satisfied with herself in the mirror. Although she is 41, she is very well maintained. Her living conditions and status allow her to use her own things that she can’t even think about to save her age. Just from the outside, she seems to be only in her early thirties. There is no trace of the years left on the firm skin, the mature temperament plus the floral skirt, and the age of her down is not unbelievable.

From the servant’s hand, he took a white-white visor with red decoration, and went out with a small craft bag with a master craft. She doesn’t need to greet anyone. If her husband is not dealing with a lot of work in the city hall, he is indulging in the bed of a female watch. For this, she is not really concerned about it.

Her father is a governor and former governor. Born in such an expensive family, you can naturally get things that many people can’t imagine, but you can also see the ugliness that many people can’t imagine. For example, her father, many people say that her father was because she participated in the war when she was young. After the war, she has been working hard in the political arena, so her body is short, and she is bedridden under the old age.

However, she knew that when her father was over sixty years old, she often mixed up with some young girls, so that one night she suddenly fell to the bed and was unconscious. A few days after I woke up, several very famous doctors told her and her family that her father might no longer stand up alone and walk.

Therefore, she turned a blind eye to these situations, has long been used to it, or has long accepted.

Her mayor’s husband has his own entertainment, and she also has her own entertainment, such as the Dryle Museum of Art.

Just like many older men like young girls, Mrs. Vivian also likes the young young man, and even the half-sized kid. She likes the ambition and enthusiasm that can be called “child” for her. This is her hobby, she may be owed in private morality, but she has never touched the law.

Dryle makes people believe that there is a big gift to give her a person, which makes her very satisfied, at least she feels that the “art” that she invested in these years is not a disadvantage. Just as she walked out of the manor and was ready to take a bus to the Dryle Museum of Art, she caught her while she saw Dryle picking up her driver, then clamped her legs.

A handsome, disproportionate young person wears the driver’s favorite black-red plaid jacket and stands on the side of the car with a gray cap. Even if he is so old-fashioned, he still can’t hide his almost perfect appearance.

“What’s your name? I haven’t seen you!”, Mrs. Vivian reached out and put it on the hands of a handsome driver. She applied lightly and half-body into the back seat of the car. Her eyes were deep and endless with flames, staring at the juvenile blue’s nephew.

The young driver took off his hat and revealed the well-kept hair. Although there was no slick, but there was no dandruff and it was soft, Mrs. Vivian could even smell the unique taste of the opposite sex.

Can be interpreted as old oily taste, can also be interpreted as a mature manly taste.

Dufo, who was looked at by Mrs. Vivian’s aggressive eyes, greeted him three times in a blushing manner, and whispered, “My name is Jon, madam.”

“Jon?”, Mrs. Vivian read his name verbatim and then used her sweetest smile in her life to make up her face. “Are you Ogdinian? But your hair color… Sorry, I It’s too risky.”

Dufo shrugged, revealing a smile with youthful vigour, said with a smile: “It doesn’t matter, I am a mixed-race, and many people say that I am used to it.”

Gently rubbing his fingers against the tight and delicate skin on Dufo’s back, Mrs. Vivian smiled cheerfully. “Well, I have to apologize, are you sending me today?”

“Yes, the driver is sick, I am his nephew, I am coming to work.” Dufo took a step forward and squeezed Mrs. Vivian into the back seat of the car. He didn’t want to endlessly In the eyes of the public, he was teased by an old woman.

Mrs. Vivian’s hand was removed from the back of Dufo’s hand, and some regret was laughed, but she soon became happy because she knew what the “gift” that Dryle said was. Such a male child, she feels that she can play for at least three years, if he does not change his appearance because of development. In order to reward Dryle’s intentions, she decided to “invest” several “artworks” as a reward for this gift.

Closing the door, Dufo slammed a little, slid into the cab and drove the car to Dryle’s art gallery.

On this way, Mrs. Vivian kept silent all the time, and there was no such thing as she could not wait. The more so, Dufo’s heart is more than seven, and he has begun to pray to God for his next “destiny.”

It is about 40 minutes from the Dryle Manor. In the middle of the road, the car parked outside the door of the Dryle Museum of Art.

Dufo rolled around the car and opened the door. After holding Mrs. Vivian down, Dryle, who stood outside the gallery early, immediately greeted him.

“What’s wrong with your face?”, Mrs. Vivian looked at Dryle with a bruised face and a curiosity.

Dryle was silent for a while, laughing and saying: “Bumped by the pig!” Dufo gave him a look, and he immediately changed his mouth. “Actually, I was robbed. Those guys are really too rude, too barbaric. They are not only I took my money, but I still told me that my appearance was stopped, God is on, and the security of Tenel City is really too chaotic!”