Not only that, Duan Yunchu also turned on the hands-free, and then threw it on the dashboard not far away. Ye Yuan's eyes widened, his long eyelashes trembled a few times, and there was anger and hatred in his eyes. In my ears was Su Chengchuan's clear voice, as bright as ever, "Wife, the company is a little busy today, and I'm coming back late, I'll report to you, I can get home in about fifteen minutes......&...

"Mr. Su, Bad Intentions" 127: Worried is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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