Bo Shaojin's eyes were as deep as a clear pool, and the little girl in front of him seemed to have her eyes on his face, but she showed a look of fugue in space.

"Mr. Bo, it's here."

The driver in the driver's seat parked the car and reminded.

The door was opened by a parking trolley waiting outside.

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"Jiaojiao! Bo Ye, he is paranoid and uncontrollable Chapter 118 It wasn't intentional It's hitting with your hand, please wait a while,

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