Qingying stopped in vain, hesitated and walked over, Zhou Yan'er could not deny the order, "Sit down." Although I couldn't figure it out, I did it.

Zhou Yan'er opened a set of packaging chopsticks and put them on the lunch box, "Eat, don't waste it." ”

In the next second, Qingying had the urge to escape, who didn't know that it was bought for Mr. Lu, and he was ...... early before he got up

Chapter 32 of "The Contrast of the High Cold Boss is Only for My Wife" Chapter 32 The Weakness is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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