"Well, I'll wait and see." Covering his ears, Gu Qianmeng leaned his face to Qicheng's bosom, then grinned and raised his umbrella.

Qicheng also smiled, "Gu Qianmeng, marry me, you are the happiest woman."

"You're down, you're a man who looks serious, but actually has more bad thoughts than anybody else."

"Men are not bad, how can women love them?" The fine hair on his forehead was drenched by the rain, but he was covered with a layer of mystery and charm.

With a wicked face, a fascinating smile and Qicheng's lips, the woman in her arms was always taken to the ward.

Put her flat on the bed.

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