The car drove slowly along the road, bypassing the most prosperous rouge road, and saw a very beautiful house not far in front of me, with white jade railings, pavilions and pavilions.

Huang Mao looked extremely excited, and through the car window, he kept telling the joy in his heart, telling about the picture that could only be depicted in a dream, and his whole body showed the poor sour air of a hillbilly.

From the moment she got into the car, Wang Miaomiao felt uncomfortable, deliberately covered her nose with a silk handkerchief, and coughed twice pretending to show her dissatisfaction.

Ma Xiaotian is older, and he is used to seeing the faces of the upper class, so he obviously feels this ......

Chapter 3 of "Three Lives Circulating Only for You" They are my honored guests are in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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