C22 Wolong Villa
"Cough cough, because …"
Jiang Tian moved closer to Zhao Xueqing's crystal clear ears and said something softly.
"Aiya, husband, you're so bad! You actually dare to say such words to others! "
Zhao Xueqing's face was flushed red, she waved her fist coquettishly, hung Jiang Tian's arm, and said: "Another one!"
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This meal was full of talking and laughing