I felt Zhou Boheng's burning gaze and the surprise of his abnormal behavior. Such a stalemate is not a solution, and at present, Li Yunsheng cannot be suspected that I know that Zhou Boheng was drugged.

I let go of Zhou Boheng's wrist, quickly tore off two strings of sugar gourds from the base, stuffed them into his hands, and turned around and turned my back to him and went out the window.

Zhou Boheng held the two strings of sugar gourds at a loss, and after half a minute, he came to his senses, like a child who had won a treasure.

"Xiao Qi, is this for me?" There was a tremor of joy in his voice, and this was the first time in more than half a year that I had taken the initiative to respond to him.

I frowned, this is nothing more than a ......

"Yaoguang Jinnian Doesn't Meet" One hundred and twenty-three four years of time is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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