After hanging up the phone, Patrick suddenly smelled smoke and frowned his nose sensitively.
Since Fiona asked him to quit smoking, he was very obedient and never touched again. He knew that he would die of a terminal illness in the future. He was afraid that he would not be able to accompany Fiona if he died in this life. Don’t want to smell.
Everyone in the crew knows that he pays attention to health and never dared to smoke in front of him.
At this moment, he raised his head slightly and saw not far away, Qin Qing, the cooperating queen, wearing a red suspender skirt, sitting under a tree, swallowing clouds and fog.
Patrick had seen many girls smoking, but none of them had such a taste as Qin Qing.
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