"This is my phone number. I'll recite it. When I call you next time, I need your help. Don't register as a stranger number."

"When I die, you can't get away with it."

listened to his scoundrel gently, rubbed his palm hard, but did not erase it.

"Somebody told you that the person touching the porcelain would be hit by thunder sooner or later."

"Who touches porcelain?"

"Who touches porcelain knows, I am kind to save you today, how can I be responsible for you for a lifetime?"

"rogue!" Moqingqiu's gentle white eyes, see his flat smile, there is no reason to want to be angry.

Mo Qingqiu looked at...