The second child stood up and quietly snatched the cigarette case from the boss's hand, the boss had already guarded against it, his hand was tight, and the second laughed twice, "Come on." ”

After lighting a cigarette, the second child took a deep breath and spit it out.

"Is it the whole network scolding now, it doesn't matter, just scold, let's have a Jedi big apology, and we'll go sell fried rice......

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