After hugging each other tightly for a while, xia Mo Feng hugged Chu zhaoyue and said with a slight smile, "then, yue'er, do you want me to go out to meet people with cook's face and identity, or just go out as I am now?"

hearing that xia Mo Feng began to answer the questions he had asked before, Chu zhaoyue didn't want to leave that warm embrace at the moment, so he continued to lean on xia Mo Feng. After spending so long, he had almost suppressed some turbulent emotions, just ups and downs, and said lazily, "are you right? This question , you ask me? "

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