"Chen Jiu, in your eyes, I am not the kind of indiscriminate. Point, casually with men. Close to the woman?" Wang Language rarely stared at Chen Jiu seriously and asked.

"Well, between you and me?" Some of Chen Jiu's remarks are not very much to say. They really get entangled in a few moments. If the first one is an accident, then most of the later ones come to him voluntarily by Wang Language. What's the point?

"It was an accident before us. I've been trying to figure out what happened before I came to you. Do you understand?" Red and charming, Wang Language solemnly preached.

"Oh, I understand!" Chen...