The car is racing.

Ye Qian and I took turns driving back to Beijing day and night.

The old man's complexion is very good.

"Your mom isn't in Beijing?" The old man asked Ye Qian tentatively while gnawing on the pig's trotters.

"No," I said first, "I used to be here, and I drove you away!" ”

"Why?" The old man asked curiously.

"She has too many problems," I said with a look of annoyance, "I used to have long hair, and I looked like an artist, and she didn't say I looked like a second pancreatic; I wrote all night long, and she said I was affecting her rest; I'm a freelance writer, and she said that I wasn't a profession and that I was a vagrant; I have been with Ye Qian for many years, and she still introduces people to Ye Qian all day long...... Speaking of which

"If You Love Me, Please Be in Beijing" Chapter 377 Your dad is still vulgar, and his appetite is so good It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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