"Then you can get to know it later." Zhuang Zhuang stared at Ling Ai with a wicked smile, and every time she teased her and couldn't speak, Zhuang Zhuang felt very funny.

Ling Ai ignored him, stuffed all the poached eggs into his mouth, looked like a hamster, solemnly saw that she was so cute when she was angry, and made up for it. "Girl, when is your menstrual period?"

"You me! Eat your meal......" Ling Ai hated to spill the milk on the table on him.

"Love is divided into two halves, half bitter, half hot" Chapter 9: Father and son are reconciled in the hand, please wait a moment,

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