174. Depressed president

174. Depressed president

Thinking of this, he turned to Zhu's house.

the distance between Zhujia and Lengjia is not very far. They usually drive for more than ten or twenty minutes, but if they don't think of walking, the road is so far away.

he didn't take a few steps. He just dialed Jack's cell phone and asked him to take a ride. But when the phone was dialed, it turned off.

Jack's mobile phone is always on 24 hours a day. How can it be turned off at this time? Presumably, it must be the order of long Xuemei to cut off her own back road!

Leng Haofeng smiled bitterly. I didn't...

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