"Fang Yan... Fang Yan! ”

After Lin Qing went out, there was no longer Fang Yan's shadow in the corridor, she chased all the way, and just caught the elevator to go down, for fear that people had already stopped and left, she gritted her teeth and pushed open the door of the emergency passage.

Running all the way from the tenth floor to the parking lot, the air in her lungs was constantly compressed, and she was sweating.

The end result of not exercising for a long time is to wait in the parking lot, my hands and feet are shivering, and the clothes on my back are close to my body, and there is a lot of sticky cold sweat.

Gasping for breath, Lin Qing held his knees and eased for a while, and then slowed down......

"Habitual Wife Addiction: This President Is Not Too Cold" Chapter 897: Praise is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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