"Ahh Lunatic! ”

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Xing Xiang squatted in the corner of the entrance, frightened and frightened, and the whole person fell into despair.

"Woooooo

She cried and took out her phone, and when she turned it on, she typed in "110".

I just dialed out 110, and then hung up again.

"No! I can't call the police. ”

Xing Xiang wiped his face and looked at the three rooms with closed doors, and his heart was entangled.

Then she looked at the row of tulip wreaths, gritted her teeth, trembled over them, walked to the door of the three rooms, opened one of them, and moved the calligraphy works out of it, and put them in the room where the oil paintings were kept......

Chapter 115 of "The Day of Working for the Painting Fairy": The extra person on the bed is hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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