Lv Shujun is anxious, throws his hand away, points to him and says: “You…you get me out of the guest room tonight.”
After speaking, she waved her hand, snorted coldly, turned around, and went to the restaurant. She wanted to pour a glass of water to lower the fire.
Xiang Yiqing went upstairs, the mother and father’s bickering downstairs, he just thought it was funny, but ignored it, walked straight to the door of the room and reached out to open the door.
“Brother Xiang.”
As soon as he unscrewed the door lock, a familiar name suddenly rang behind him, and his heart trembled slightly.
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