“How do you manage to buy the Han’s driver?” Veronica opened the door, looked at Xu Yimo who was getting dressed, and asked with open mouth.
The figure froze, slowly turned his head, and met a face with a sneer, Veronica suddenly became a little confused: “Sorry.”
Benedict’s smile did not change. He did not move quickly or slowly to put on his shirt, propped up his long legs, and walked towards Veronica. He smiled clearly on his face, but his tone was too sour: “What makes you take you for granted? Just a husband?”
“Could I still have two husbands?” Veronica leaned against the door, looking at him with his arms around him in time.
Benedict, who has always been sophistry and invincible, suddenly choked. If he dared to answer yes, this woman really wanted to look for her posture!
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