Yu Ziman changed his previous arrogant and domineering face, and his eyes were filled with tears, flickering but meaningful, "You go to the bathroom and ask that person." ”

Then he also broke free of his hand and hurriedly chased out.

Chen Junke looked dazed, looked at Yu Ziman who was chasing out, and wanted to follow, weighed it again, and turned around and went to the bathroom.

Turning the corner, I saw a woman leaning against the wall of the hallway, her eyes closed, her hands clenched into fists, and her teeth gritted with a pained expression.

"Little Jane Dye!"

Chen Junke didn't expect that the person in the bathroom in Yu Ziman's mouth would be her, and when she saw her painful appearance, she hurriedly rushed forward, only to find that her fair cheeks were full of tears.

Chapter 129 of "Mr. Huo's Coaxing Wife One Hundred Styles" will not be so long It is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

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