Zhao Fei was angry, and there was a cold chill all over his body, and the cold spread only instantly caused the temperature in the car to drop suddenly, and the driver couldn't help but shake his body.

Cold, I began to feel cold from my bones, and the driver looked at Zhao Fei beside him and dared not speak angrily, not even crying in his heart.

It's a good thing that such a huge humanoid freezer is still thinking about messing around and being able to feel the warmth of nature.

The driver drove tremblingly, but his mind became more and more sober, and he didn't dare to slack off at all, for fear that something would go wrong.

At this time, Su Xiaorou was in an unprecedented crisis, there were people all around the house, there were people at the door, and there were people looking outside through the curtains.

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Chapter 92 of "The Female Anchor's Close-up Master" is lonely and lonely and cold, please wait a moment,

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