In the next two months, Wang Ran maintained another "gourd" inside and out, and blocked the babbling mouth with his own great skills.

......

The bright sunshine and the tender green lawn, Wang Ran was lying on the messy white blanket with his arms in his arms, his face was full of comfort and comfort, he played with the ends of his babbling hair, and at the same time blew warm wind into his babbling ears: "Baby,

"What is a first-class savior" Chapter 55 The inheritance of land pressure is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!