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Chapter 707 Telling(2/2)

Qian Mengmeng let out a sigh of relief, showing her expression of surviving the disaster.

Lin Miao was so sarcastic.

Luo Yan has always acted very calmly.

It's like there's nothing he can't do.

So, although she knew that helping Meng Yuran was a little difficult, she didn't expect that it would be like this.

Her mind was a little confused, and she didn't know what kind of mood he had indulged her unreasonable and overwhelming sympathy.

Lin Miao wiped his hands clean and quickly walked into the living room.

The men were chatting there.

Lin Miao went over, "Luo Yan, come here."

Luo Yan looked at her and realized that she was in a bad mood.

He hurried over and whispered, "What's wrong?"

Lin Miao shook his head and pulled him to the side.

He was obviously two heads taller than her, but he followed her without any struggle.

Cheng Jianshe laughed and wanted to make fun of him.

Turning around, my wife showed a loving smile.

He suddenly shuddered and remembered that Meng Zhu went to buy yogurt.

He grabbed the key and went out.

"Hey, wait for me," Meng Yuran was a little surprised, but he was the only man in the room.
Chapter completed!
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