Ding dong......

The doorbell rang, Shen Kite's hair was still dry, she grabbed her hair twice, looked at herself carefully in the mirror, and walked over to open the door quickly.

Standing at the door is Jianbei.

"Dinner." Jian Bei handed over the food bag, his eyes swept over her water-soaked collar, and immediately turned sideways: ......

Chapter 115 Master, it's late It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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