The more Song Hehuan thought about it, the more he felt that Tan Xuyao was really a fucking scum, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, taking a taxi back, it was not early.

As soon as I got home, I received a call from Zhou Jing, asking her what was going on, and the person who invited her to eat left early, and a room full of people were waiting for her.

Song Hehuan patted his head, how could he forget about this, and hurriedly said that it was over now, Zhou Jing sighed and asked her not to come, everyone ate and left.

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"Mr. Tan, the motive is not pure" 030: Are you sick and are hitting your hand, please wait a moment,

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