The office was filled with the aroma of coffee, faint, and smelled good.

In front of the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass window, a man with a long figure is on an office chair, his face is red and white. Xu Xuerong saw a trace of anger on his face, and this trace of anger was his resistance, hatred, necessity, contradiction and struggle to uncover the hidden secret.

She clutched the document bag tightly in her hand, and the air around her condensed. Song Muxiao seemed to have made a decision in a fit of rage, but she didn't know if he would regret this decision in the future. She wanted to make this result a little more determined, and block all the big roads and small roads that could turn into retreats.

"Sky-high Fresh Wife: Song Shao's Marriage Proposal, Please Line Up" Volume 1 Chapter 69 Is the heart under this face made of stone is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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