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Since Xie Xiao returned to Beijing, all kinds of things have happened one after another, making her miss the cool days of drinking and eating meat at the border. Although they got married by the way, she still disliked her husband's inability to restrain a chicken and felt that she could beat ten of them. But she was still very satisfied when she looked at his face and took it home as a vase. It was good. But a husband who has always had no sense of existence doesn't feel that way. Looking at men who have no self-awareness, I feel itchy every day. Please ask "Zhenggong" to find out?

Luan Jiu lost her memory one day and came to the novice field to start over. But the facts prove that your boss is still your boss Ghosts: This is a familiar taste and a familiar formula. Why is he still this evil star? Didn't he promise to wash his hands in a golden basin and return to the countryside? Luan Jiu: Ha! Ghosts: Dad! Dad, why are you back? Dad, sit down quickly. Dad, please drink tea.