He frowned and smoked on the balcony for a while.

Seeing that the bottom of a pack of cigarettes was empty, Jiang Ruize looked at the cigarette butts full of ashtrays, and his eyes deepened.

After smoking so many cigarettes, my mind just can't calm down.

He had an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart, obviously he agreed with Song Jiangnan to only go to bed and not talk about feelings, but how could he have a feeling of being scummed.

Can......

"Preference for Cold Roses" Chapter 71 The night is like water, and the warmth is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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