"Give me three or five thousand, and I'll leave right away. I don't have one fart."

Scrap is scrap, and speaking in front of beautiful women is also open mouth and shut up, ah fart, not afraid of smelling the mouth?

"What do you want money for?"

The more you look at this smelly face, the more you feel that it is too different from Helan Fusu, the worse Yue Zitong's mood is. She completely forgot that she took the initiative to undress people's clothes this morning. She asked a cold question and bowed her head to work.

Li Nan was very selective behind his feet, closed the door, went...