Tan Xuyao was more than a head taller than Song Hehuan, his legs were naturally longer than her, and his steps were a little hurried, Song Hehuan couldn't keep up with him, and staggered out of the café a little.

"Tan Xuyao, you slow down. Song Hehuan almost missed his foot, but the man in front of him did not pity Xiangxiang and Yu.

walked out of the door of the café and walked to the parking lot, Tan Xuyao stopped without warning......

"Mr. Tan, the motive is not pure" 088: Then I am your man I am hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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