My Gorgeous Aunty

It was strange enough that Giovanna's post-work fatigue was gone after a hard fall and a nice sweat.

Especially when she was soaking in a nice flower bath, listening to rap songs that made foreigners dumbfounded, with a glass of wine on the chair beside her, all the bad feelings of being forced to sleep with a gigolo that night were gone.

"It seems that life is really about physical excercise and mental state as well.

"

While Giovanna closed her eyes and held her glass of wine, her little head was swaying lightly to the melody and incomparably relaxed, Sebastian was raging.

No wonder he had faintly heard a smashing sound coming from the door when he had been in the shower earlier.

He didn't care at the time though, after all he had just moved in today, who would come to visit him?

It turned out that someone did come to visit him.

With an awful attitude

He couldn't believe that she smashed the door of his house into the surface of the moon, with countless ups and downs.

She even left an unbelievably arrogant note telling him to look ahead.

Sebastian looked up haughtily, saw the door to the opposite room, and smiled.

"I am wondering who was so savage, it was my auntie."

The two of them were aunt and nephew, but Giovanna had smashed the door of his house, so Sebastian still had to ask for a clear explanation.

He walked quickly to the east door and lifted his foot and kicked it with a thud.

It was estimated that the sound could reach 300 meters against the wind, even the walls had begun to shake, but that door was like a thousand-year old tomb, no matter how much he made noise outside, the one staying inside would still not make any movement.

"Ha, you think you can escape my wrath by not opening the door?

"

Sebastian kicked again and turned around to quickly walk into his house.

When he came out, there was an extra piece of paper in his hand.

In fact, something like using the wire to open the door, and rushing in to take the arrogant woman down, pressing his auntie on the table and stroke her hard three hundred times was not difficult for Sebastian at all.

But he wouldn't do that.

Now he was a law-abiding, good citizen.

Sebastian did not learn from Giovanna and smashed the door of her house...... There was a reason before and a result after.

How kind a man was if he wrote "A good man would take responsibility for his actions" and put it on the door of someone's house?

He should draw a large turtle and write, "This is the cave of the tortoise of ten thousand years. People are not allowed to enter.

The line “Look forward to find the man responsible" was stuck to the door with a bang, and it looked as good as it could.

"What a fine stroke of writing, whose ink is this?

It is comparable to works written by the famous Chinese calligraphers Wang Xizhi and Yan Zhenqing.

"

Heartily praising the fonts that was not much better than beetles crawling, Sebastian took out another packet of garlic hot sauce, pinched his fingers and counted down, and cupped it on the floor.

He went back to the front of his house again, took out something, and drummed on the door panel for a while, before Sebastian entered the house and closed the door.

The sun was up again and it was another nice day.

Giovanna had been living here for over six months and just last night she had a good sleep.

an evil woman's plot, scolding the gigolo away, and

had already figured out that the night she slept with the gigolo was just like a bite from a dog. Wasn't

psychological burden and felt depressed about it. She should still embrace

gone, hmm, Giovanna didn't

ancient people said, open the door and see the south mountain. Giovanna opened the door and saw the door of the opposite room. The corners of her mouth immediately

gone, proving that someone had taken it and known she'd been the one

to the surface of the moon with an overbearing note, but she was not

who stayed in the

closed the door with her

"Hmph, count your wits.

else I'll let

the person at the other door

boobs were, what color the little panties she changed

before she could finish her sentence, she became acutely aware that something was wrong

thin high heels were

even looking at it, Giovanna knew this was done

door to demand an explanation, but he

anger even more. She decided to teach this

when he saw the

blind eye. All she could see

must calm down or someone will

"

fists were clenched tightly, about to explode into a torrent of anger when she reminded herself

didn't want to let that get in the way of

breaths in succession, Giovanna arrived at the west door and

There was no response.

again, Giovanna pressed her ear to the door panel to listen for any movement inside, just like she

movement, it seemed that someone

I'll see how long

You can't run away from

"

suspend his thunderous anger and go to

take care of this, so why should she rush

But her pretty little head did

of her hair, was firmly stuck

door was worthy of its reputation as the best glue in the country. Rumor had it that once a gold coin was stuck

to kill this

get her face off

free if she could just give a ruthless head

her delicate little face would surely suffer, or even

too ruthless to use such despicable means

"

and angry, so anxious that

some jerk should have calculated that she was out of the house for work at this time of day, and even more so after stepping on a foot of garlic chutney and seeing that big turtle on the door, she would be so furious that she would subconsciously put her face to

the

the glue wouldn't have a good paste

in trouble,

was the least common sense, but Giovanna didn't dare to

afford to lose this

his cell phone and was about to call Madelyn to come to her rescue in a hurry when she suddenly heard

the east house was

was pushed open, Giovanna, whose small face was stuck

was tempted

glued to

Don't push.

wall...... Er, is this going

even if she did not scream, he could also see her being pushed

in the east house must have seen her posted through the cat's eye to deliberately open the

Giovanna's puffy chest wasn't very big. If she were Madelyn, it was probably squeezed to a explosion

sleep in spring, you

day, a