The sound of the navigation broadcast continued to echo in the car.

Suddenly woke up Xia He, who was a little stunned, his moist eyes blinked a few times in a panic, and his little hand fiddled with a small corner towards the down jacket coat wrapped around his body.

Feeling that there seemed to be a trace of heat on his body, his little hand slapped his delicate face a few more times, trying to alleviate the special changes brought by his body.

Cao Ning looked back at the navigation and muttered:

"Coming soon?"

Seeing that Xia He didn't answer, he simply didn't continue to ask.

"One person: Cao Weiying's soul, challenge the top!" Chapter Ninety-Seven: There is no woman on Longshan is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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