Chapter 44: Cold Sweat

"It's chicken soup and fish soup, and I'm full of soup alone."

Wen Jiuniang looked sad, dialed the spoon, picked and chosen, and then reluctantly took a bite of the bamboo shoots.

The entrance is crisp and tender, and the fresh and fragrant fish soup makes people feel a little refreshed.

Wen Jiuniang tilted her head and glanced at Ah Candle, who was frowning and thinking hard.

"That way, it makes sense." She muttered.

Before Xue Huan, there was even a fiancée.

Wen Jiuniang stretched out her delicate hand, her nails were moist, and she landed on Ah Candle's waist.

Twist it gently.

Wen Jiuniang snorted: "Little lady Qin, just perfunctory after finishing your words? ”

Ah Candle's face was distorted, painful and itchy, and he subconsciously wanted to hide, being pinched

"After being recognized by my mother, I became a heartthrob in the capital" Chapter 44 Cold sweat is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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