The Heart of the Leader
delicious food every day, fill her greedy stomach and glutt
the eastern part of Taipei like a student in the past who went to work and school at the s
lumpness, wearing a one-piece Jean skirt, making her loo
k that could be done and studied at the same time that she enjoyed because working in the room was al
s door resounded, Linda stood at t
s sweet, like molasses, delica
a ponytail, his appearance was not bad, but his facial features were deeply engra
d that his face was a bit ferocious a
t like that, she watched t
nda's voice trembled slightly because this man
and with that fearful attitude, opened his mouth slightly. "A cup of black cof
up, but still tried to do her best before tu
black coffee to front of the man, smilin
in Linda's hand, she was afraid of his spirit and because she touched his
her small hand was also because of the hot air, because th
e man's suit, wet his suit, and
bellowed, discovering th
her hands and feet panicked. "I'm sorry
rs, grabbed a handkerchief and rushed out of the counter, walk
h wiping, little Linda is like a small serva
lowly squatting down, that little finger moved from his ches
runtled man pushed Linda away, her plump body wobbled and fell to
r skin was white, more like a soft bun, making peop
e man, the right height, right in his crotch, the two
ve any timidity in a girl, her face was close to h
d still wipe with a towel, moving between his high an
sobbing and crying, with tears in her ey
ely, there were no people on all sides of the cafe,
ut, tears like a broken string
stable because she stood up for a moment, so she fell down
lips were just right on his chin, and the t
he female manager saw that the female employee was flirting with t
rners of her eyes filled with tears
bout with your boyfriend? What's the point of this place?" The fe
d, but the boyfriend of the person who work
uong said bitterly, quickly
ed like a yaksha, pointing at the glass door in f
in front of the female manager "Mana
scarf and take it off!" The female manag
like the sky was falling, and finally didn't like the female manager's
r, brot
n't need to sell your life for it!" After he cold
he street, all passersby turned to
lack pupils were swollen and red, ver
ked at the watch on his wrist, realizing that his pr
nda looked up at her small tear-sta
who meets someone like you,