It is impossible to really fight.

Therefore, Buxiu can only be pretended, holding slippers in both hands and waving blind chickens, dancing impermeable, like dancing swords.

This made Li Chunping hold the high heels in her hand, and she couldn't find a chance to start for a while.

And aside.

Han Jing's delicate body leaned against the elevator door, standing with one foot on high heels, her bare smooth silk feet had nowhere to land, and she was very helpless and funny looking at the mother and son who were fighting.

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"I Can Sell Bad Habits" Chapter 184 He's Still a Child He's Hitting His Hand, Please Wait a Moment,

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