Yan Hui's call came at 11:40, telling Zhuo Nan that he had arrived, Zhuo Nan glanced at the people who were still singing, and shouted into the phone in the noise, "Come down in twenty minutes." ”

After going out from KTV, I found that it was raining outside, although the spring rain was not big but it was cold to the bone, Zhuo Nan subconsciously gathered his clothes, and turned his head to look at a few people with vegetables at the door.

Zhuo Nan glanced around, as if in response to his move, the white Toyota at the door of the convenience store diagonally opposite honked the horn, Zhuo Nan unconsciously hooked his lips and smiled, turned his head and rushed to a few people, "If you have a car, send each other, Yu Huan will go with me, along the way." ”

"Take a taxi?" The store manager glanced at him, "The fare is it."

"The Self-cultivation of the Fan Brother" 082: In the name of a dead man, he is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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