In the afternoon, two o'clock.

The doorbell rings.

The three women were busy, and Ryan got up to open the door.

"Yo, you brought something?" He smiled and looked at Tony's bags in both hands.

Tony glanced at him angrily and yelled, "Get out of the way, I'm tired." ”

Ryan turned to the side and said with a smile: "You're tired of taking the elevator upstairs from the parking lot, you won't play yourself again in just a few days, right?" ”

"Whew

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