"Shh, be quiet, poetry. Don't you hate that woman? Do you think it's OK for us to make a secret pilgrimage in the evening and not take her to play? " Chu Fei's old plan was redoubled. In the middle of the night, he still had a bad smile on his face.

OK, let her know that she can't be pissed off! Hearing this, he was even more excited. Tang poetry said with a sweet smile, "OK, let's do that! Feifei, you are still good to me! "

the disgusting voice and the man's appearance made Cao song, who was watching nearby, couldn't help feeling goosebumps. How could these two...