Ji Xingli, who was finally freed, crossed her hands on her waist, looked at the villain in front of her angrily, and the few mouthfuls of the cone crispy were also thrown into the trash by her, and she put her hands on her waist unhappily.

Angry, very angry!

Ji Xingli's little face was puffed up, and he touched it painfully...

Chapter 11 of "The Cold Old Husband Sells Cuteness" The unforgettable concert is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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