Ah, isn't that a killer? Bingyi looks at the man strangely. How does he care about the master?

the dancing tears were all in a mess, and they all came out. Hearing the familiar voice, I raised my head pitifully: "it's you

Chu Danhua pulled off his face towel and couldn't care about anything else. He patted her back heartily: "I'll take you to see the doctor!"

"cough No more! "

spit out all the food and drink just now, and finally the dancing tears are more comfortable, and sit down in a different place: "you are also the killer of the Chu Pavilion!"

"yes."

"we are so lucky! Yes,...