Seeing that little bit of thought was exposed, she instantly put away her expression and said coldly: "I wish you were leaving." ”

After speaking, Fang Ziqin wrapped himself in a bathrobe and got up, his fair-skinned lotus feet stepped on the floor, and he hung water beads along the way.

Zhou Zhan looked at her casual appearance, his eyebrows welled up with irritability, and his voice was low and deep: "You look like this, it really makes people feel a little underwhelmed." ”

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Chapter 141 of "Zhan for Yourself" Who is the scoundrel is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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