That night, Wang Ling was suddenly in a mood and kept asking me for it, until I softened into a mess of mud, and she refused to let me go.

"Xiaoling, you're so fierce tonight!" I laughed.

"Cut! That's your own problem, right? Wang Ling deliberately said angrily at me.

"How can this be true? You actually said that, wait for me to recover my strength and then clean you up! "I hugged her from behind, and the two of them fell asleep.

The next day, after I waited for Wang Ling to go to the store, I went directly to Boss Hu's lottery shop.

"Lao Hu, I'm sorry, I hit it again yesterday!" I teased with a laugh.

"Really?" Boss Hu didn't believe it.

I'll hand him the ticket and let him call it, Hu Lao

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