Zhuang Yan suddenly seemed to remember something, quickly raised his head, didn't think, and said directly, "My daughter can't do it, let's buy it for her, but the house must be bought for her before marriage, and the stinky boy who saves it is cheaper than someone else's family!" ”

Looking at him willfully said, Ling Ai was very helpless, he didn't expect that Zhuang Yan was still a daughter slave, if the child fell in love in the future, this old father must not cry?

She couldn't help but laugh at the thought of this.

"Majestic, you want her

"Love is divided into two halves, half bitter, half hot" Chapter 3: Wedding is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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