The half-bright and half-dark lights on the bar reflected on Song Huaiyuan's face, making her serious expression look particularly cute.

Although what Song Huai was willing to say was not all wrong, Zhao Cheng didn't expect that she could say it so seriously.

I was originally trying to tease her, but who knew that I was embarrassed.

Zhao Cheng held the pot and spoon in one hand and looked at her with lowered eyes, "Girl, I've been a lot smarter lately." ”

Song Huaiyuan smiled, with a little flush on his white and tender cheeks.

She was still as quiet as ever, her long eyelashes flickering slowly under the light, still like water could not be splashed, as if she didn't care about everything in this world, except for the clear eyes, full of wind

"She, see the subtle and know the murderer. Chapter 42 is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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