The old man looked at the intimacy of no one next to them, although he didn’t mind very much, but he looked at Ye Jian’s face sitting next to him, coughed, and reprimanded: “Don’t look at what this place is, you have to go home and make love. go with.”
Qing Meng immediately let go of Lucas’s hand, did not speak, and sat upright.
She didn’t want to set up an image of a coquettish **** in front of the old man.
Asking for the elderly is also a kind of knowledge, so that it is difficult for Lucas to be caught in the middle.
After sitting for nearly half an hour, the tea was filled several times. When the results came out, although the few people looked calm, they were a little nervous inside.
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