The intensity of the wine penetrates deep into the heart and spleen, and the mist blooms in the blood. Ji Nuan'er has no idea what she is talking about or doing.

"Mistaken." The man on the other side of the phone was visibly impatient.

"Song Yanran, I'm not young anymore, I also want to talk about love, get married, and live in peace. Would you like to? "In the relationship, who has never humbly begged anyone, she has always been proud, and she has always been pampered and domineering, she has also fallen to such a state.

The more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and inadvertently began to cry quietly, and then began to cry loudly without any regard for her image.

"Drunk?"

"Hmm."

"Where? ......

"My Students Are All Male Gods" Chapter 147 Drunk is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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