Meng Ke really wanted to die headlong, he was really unintentional, he just wanted to complain, but these complaints can be said at any time, but now this situation can't be said!

"Alright, turn grief and anger into appetite!" Hua Xingming took the two of them to the seats on the side and put the teppanyaki on the table, "If you don't eat, it's cold." ”

The three of them sat around a table, while Lu Nanqin and Xiahou Yan sat next to each other, and the two sat at a table.

From the eyes of others, the two of them are heaven and earth, polite, gentle and personable.

The three of them reflected Lingguang, feasting on the wind and clouds, no matter how you look at it, it is a market wind.

Ling Guang really didn't have much of an appetite, but

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