812, convinced

Song Zhenmeng's cute little anticipation flew away in an instant.

The handsome face fell, and he said sullenly, "What's that?" You don't think I'm right, but what do you think? ”

Is......

He has always used his brains to convince people, if he dislikes him, then put on a look...

"I am the white moonlight of the boss" 812, convincing is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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