Whenever Lu Xiaofeng thought of Li Xunhuan having a pleasant conversation with that girl during the day, she would feel some inexplicable depression in her chest, unable to swallow or spit it out. I couldn't find a place to vent my worries, but Li Xunhuan kept mentioning it again. Lu Xiaofeng took advantage of the situation and shouted: "If you like it, go find it. Can people hear me muttering here?" Li Xunhuan had no choice but to reply loudly: "Lu Xiaofeng, please don't make unreasonable troubles." Lu Xiaofeng pretended not to care: "I don't dare to make unreasonable troubles. This is the private matter of the flower hunter. Lu Xiaofeng cannot interfere." After that, he turned and left. Li Xunhuan felt funny when he saw his angry back. "Wait." Li Xunhuan couldn't help laughing after calling him, then threw him a bottle of wine and said, "It's cold outside, drink this bottle of wine to warm yourself up before leaving." Lu Xiaofeng looked back and saw his eyes were full of tenderness, and full of... Pampering? Then they drank this pot of wine until dusk
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Come on! Want to see the next story!
There are too many descriptive words in this article.
Suddenly I remembered that I haven't finished reading it yet, so I'll catch up.
Damn, it won't be updated every three months, right?
Hahaha, finally I can't keep my daughter anymore