Every hour I sent a text message, who can bear it, and no need to do work, just coax her and it's done.

However, Zhao Menghua never expected that Lu Mingfei, who was above his head, had already raised his skin and aimed at Zhao Menghua's head like a young man Runtu.

The thirteen yuan is a big deal. Lu Mingfei can drink less drinks, so don’t want it!

Lu Mingfei has never been so bold in his life, nor has he been so tough to Zhao Menghua.

The last revenge in the screening room can be avenged together this time!

Justice comes from heaven!

As Zhao Menghua walked, a sharp roar came from above his head, like a sharp sword slashing through the air. He was hit by something and pulled Liu Miaomiao and almost fell down. He could only hear a "wave".

The red leather sucked on Zhao Menghua's head. Liu Miaomiao widened her eyes and subconsciously looked at the second floor, but there was nothing.

"Help...help!"

Zhao Menghua thought he was going to die, so he made a fuss in front of Liu Miaomiao. Liu Miaomiao stretched out his hand to pull off the skin on Zhao Menghua's head, pulled off more than a dozen hairs, and put the skin on the skin in front of Zhao Menghua with amusement and tears.
Chapter completed!