Deng Mengxiu's words immediately greeted the low laughter of others. Ye Chengxin, who had been standing quietly, had scolded this fellow's ancestors for eight generations. Lao Tzu had good eyesight, and you were blind. But he followed Deng Mengxiu's words with great cooperation and stared directly at Miss Xiao's chest without blinking her eyelids, as if facing the snow-white ditch, where was the wall.

"Hmm! Night blindness, Tianshao is really kind-hearted, spend money to invite disabled bodyguards, you Tianmen if there is no money to say, we have some professionals Hongmeng, the day's small bodyguards rubbing more than enough, how? I'll make it cheaper for you.

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