Sheldon Shen felt drunk, drank a lot of alcohol, and felt a little uncomfortable.
He was sitting on the sofa in the living room, his cold white face stained a bit drunk, he frowned, raised his hand to loosen the tie of his neckline, and coldly told the nanny, “Help me prepare a bowl of sober soup.”
“Eh, good.”
Sheldon Shen had a headache every time he drank too much, and every time he had to wait a long time to be
The TV in the living room seems to be on all the time. Sheldon Shen raised his eyes and glanced, for a moment, he stared at the beautiful woman on the screen, those few tears seemed to flow into his heart, and he suddenly felt a little boring in his chest and uncomfortable.
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