Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Smell of Gunpowder
It seems that this Tang Mo is not as simple as it seems on the surface, Mu Wanwan remembered it in his heart, and he had to ask Yihang when he had time.
The signing will be carried out in an orderly manner, Mu Sijin sat in the VIP seat, staring at Mu Wanwan's beautiful little face without blinking, she just sat there, she was beautiful, like an elf, and like a goblin, people couldn't take their eyes off.
"I didn't expect it to be her, did you?"
Qi Tianyou's voice suddenly sounded.
"She seems to know everything. Mu Shao, you lost a gem. ”
Hearing the undisguised appreciation in Qi Tianyou's tone, Mu Sijin's heart suddenly became a little panicked.
"Lots of words." Mu Sijin irritably pulled off his tie, got up and strided
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