Pu Xianger’s eyes widened, but before she could react, Long Qingru suddenly got up with red eyes and slapped her left and right slap on the face. Pu Xianger only felt a sharp pain in her cheek, and in a blink of an eye it became Long Qingru’s vent bucket.
“When something happens, I lick my face and call my sister-in-law. If it’s okay, it’s Long Qingru. You can call my name too?”
The stimulation of Long Xier’s jumping off the building last night, and the humiliation suffered by Alana today, are all fermented in Long Qingru’s heart at this moment. Once he takes a shot, he can no longer stop. The dignified smoke of the past disappears, and Pu Xiang Er pressed **** the sofa and taught.
In that posture, even Pu Weishi, who had lived with Long Qingru for many years, was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to react, beckoning the servant to hurriedly pull the two away. On the other hand, Fu Ya had already embraced Xiao Taotao. Hide aside.
When the two of them were pulled apart, Pu Xiang’er was already ill-formed, covering his face and crying on the sofa.
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