Like it or not? The wind is cold and you scratch your head. There are some entanglements: "like it, you have nothing bad. If you don't like it, why do I choose you to cooperate?"

longmengxuan only thought that this moment was like eating honey and laughing like a child, "can I hold it?"

?

although he was a little drunk, the wind was cold and quiet, but he had not lost his mind. He looked at him vaguely: "why?"

longmengxuan's Charming handsome face shows a touch of grievance, "today, he was hurt by his father, so he wanted to find someone to comfort him." Well, that's it!

the wind...