Chapter 832

tles plus three cups, nearly ten catties of white wine, Zhao Ping'an wasn't even affected Instead, he seemed even more sober"It's all garbage," Zhao Ping'an said."You, you...didn't you just say that...Chapter 832

"Good!"

Three women agreed at the same time.

After they finished breakfast, they each busied themselves with their own affairs.

Nangong Rou returned to her room, looking at the order in her hand, her face flushed. She couldn't help but glance at the bed.

Suddenly......

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I was thinking about last night. Zhao Ping'an was standing by the window, it seemed like he had an argument with someone.

Suddenly.

Her phone suddenly rang.harity!It's also insulting to belittle her taste in jewelry!Here we go!Everyone looked over, of course knowing Wang Fengjiao's thoughts, so their eyes all carried a hint of disdain."This is just an or...