Song Lu smiled, sat on the sofa beside her, and lit a cigarette by herself. As the smoke ring slowly exhaled, an aura called melancholy crept into the air.

Shen Chenxi saw that she didn't speak, and she didn't say anything more, she was not stupid, and she could see that there must be an unspeakable story behind these paintings.

After about a quarter of an hour, Song Lu extinguished the cigarette butt, stood up and smiled and beckoned Shen Chenxi to sit down, and brought another glass of juice: "Drinking at night is still not good for girls, drink juice." As he spoke, he poured a glass of wine into his stomach.

"You're a girl, too." Shen Chenxi took the juice and said.

"Me?" ......

Chapter 227 of "Qi Shaosheng's Favorite Little Wife" Untie the knot is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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