Yang Ming turned around, pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled: "Weiwei, I'll go back with you to wash the dishes." ”

Mu Yiwei squinted at him and sneered: "It's rare that you still remember, the plate was thrown away a long time ago." ”

Yang Ming walked up to her, raised his arm to wrap her in his arms, and smiled gently: "Girl, what do you want to do?" ”

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