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"Explain what,"
"Explain how you thought I was him," Zhang Jinyue pushed the person closer to the corner and sneered, "Or is he back now, so you want to kick me, the fake?"
Meng Chun raised his eyes and glared at him, scolding: "Why are you so crazy?"
Zhang Jinyue suddenly smiled, rubbed her lips with his fingertips, and whispered against her ear: "Guess if he hears me kissing you here?"
Meng Chun's body stiffened.
The sound insulation of the old house is poor, and the living room separated by a wall is too quiet.
——If she remembered correctly, Zhang Jinyan was sitting on the sofa next to the wall.
Zhang Jinyue has never done anything ridiculous in his life.
Using Zhang Jinyan's identity to get close to Meng Chun was one and the only one.
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Purpose: live a good life
