"Luozheng, you don't have to coax me, this is his own admission." Song July Road.

"Shanshan is not really his child. I came to you today to tell you about it." It seems that memory is cut, everything is settled in general, when it comes to such a worrying, at this moment did not think, the original really said, unexpectedly has never been happy.

Luo Zheng looked at Song Jueyue Dao. "He didn't owe me, I owed him."

Afternoon sunshine is not a first-class brilliant, but it is so transparent, shining down on the face of the Zheng, but also scattered in the side face of the Song and July....