Ji Fuxue raised her eyes, and the smile on her face was alienated.

This Pei Huan has never liked to owe favors to others.

Song Qinghui was a kind gift, and in the heart of this Pei Gongzi, I am afraid that it will become a disguised charity.

He is reluctant to accept it unilaterally, preferring to return the favor with painting.

It's as if the wine and snacks are his pen money.

"My wife......

Chapter 51 of "The Eunuch Pet Hidden Jiao" Fifty-one, the assassination is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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