Zhuo Nan frustrated and threw the towel wrapped in ice cubes on the coffee table and stood up, "It seems that your hands are really fine, I'll go back if it's okay." ”

"It's going to be just one night here," Yan Hui said, staring at his back as he walked towards the entrance, "You know, there's no taxi here, and it's late." ”

"I know, I know, what do I know?" Zhuo Nan was suddenly a little irritable, he turned his head in annoyance and stared at Yan Hui and shouted, Yan Hui's always tentative words made him very uncomfortable.

"Uh...... I thought ......" Yan Hui leaned against the wall and seemed to be a little overwhelmed by Zhuo Nan's words, a trace of anxiety flashed on his face, he opened his mouth for a long time and couldn't say a word, and after a few seconds, he turned around and staggered upstairs

"The Self-cultivation of the Fan Brother" 023: Do you want to take a hand is hitting the hand, please wait a while,

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