When she was sober, there was not a single time when she heard Fang Zhiqian's voice.

Her husband, has he never been here?

Fang Tiantian avoided Song Xinrong's gaze, looked at the instrument next to him, and said in a low voice, "Dad is busy with the company's affairs." ”

At that moment, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

A short man walked in with a wincing face, and when he saw Song Xinrong who had opened his eyes, his face showed joy.

"Girl, you're done

Chapter 149 of "Dressed as a Wealthy Little Pitiful, Relying on Scientific Research to Cultivate Immortals and Kill Others" I can't live anymore I am hitting it with my hand, please wait a while,

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