C1483 Annual Meeting of Crushing Head

Zhang Xiaofann lifted Ang Xiaolee's red head, closed his eyes and kissed Ang Xiaolee for a few minutes. Then, he laid her head on the beauty's knees and fell asleep.

When Zhang Xiaofann woke up on the second day, he had already been busy cooking in the shop. He had prepared spicy powder, Cold Rice Noodles and other snacks today;

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