Not Zhou Zhan, Wen Ran thought about Shen Zhaoqing, after all, the two were accomplices.

The man saw her cleverness, and ordered people to serve wine in a whole row, red, white, beer, and foreign.

On the marble wine table, the lights are red and green, Wen Ran's throat is sour, and the wine is poured down without blinking.

Blowing ten small glasses in one breath, her hand holding the wine glass shook violently in front of her eyes, across the table: ......

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