"Linger girl, from today on, don't call me brother Wang Xing, call me Lord. Don't overstep your identity? "

"are you here again? They are the wives you haven't passed by. Besides, I used to call you that. "

"now is now!" Chaixing light tunnel.

at the moment, if you take a look at Ling siruo, he feels disgusted. Even the face that looks like snow sound is disgusting. When he knows Xia Zirui's identity, he has accepted her now. No one wants that kind of past, that kind of family member.

wife? Chai Xing sneered in his heart and said, "take off --"

think about how to pay homage...