There Are Always People Thinking About My Express Delivery System

"Someone Always Thinks About My Express System" Xue Ying Dieyi A dilapidated house that is about to collapse, Two meals of root vegetables. Gu Xiaobao, an online shopping guru who was inexplicably penetrated, held his heart against his pounding heart. Don't panic! Hold on! What's the point of worrying if the house falls down? Let's build a small villa; eat fried wild vegetables and tree roots with insects twice a day? Some East 618 promotions, freshly emptied shopping carts, food and travel games, everything... "Baby, what is a shopping cart?" "Baby, what is a mobile phone?" "Bao, I heard that someone always calls you to pick up express delivery? What is express delivery..." "Treasure..." Gu Xiaobao's forehead was sweating, and he clutched the express box that he had just signed for. Gujiacun was very good now. He lived in a small villa and had three meals of white rice, but it was not a problem for these men to always watch her receiving the express delivery! ! !