C947 Jealous Wife

It's already 7: 30 at night, and it's getting dark, and the rain's getting heavier and heavier.

Zhang Cuihua made tea and the few wives sat around the table and chatted while drinking tea.

Mao Xiaojun was thinking about spotty dog, that beast. What important thing did he want to tell him?

Therefore, he wanted to go back early. That bastard must have arrived at his house by now.

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