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Eat meat with your life.
Early the next morning, the person who said he would catch the first scene had already left. The living room was very cold, the quilt pillow was thrown on the ground as usual, and the shoes she left at the door were kicked off one by one. Ji Qin looked at it and frowned. There is a bottle of fresh milk on the low cabinet next to it, and the smile suddenly blooms. The dead boy thinks he still has some conscience.
I took a taxi to the restaurant yesterday and picked up the car. I was stuck on the main road where the accident happened during the rush hour for two and a half hours. Swallowing my last breath, I finally climbed back to the studio, thinking that no wonder he was going to sleep underground. Just because he is lazy and loves to step on the door, he is destined to get stuck in the middle of the road and miss the court session.
Looking through the manuscript for a while, the door creaked twice. Ji Yan looked inside and smiled: "How are you free today?"
Bai Chun, wearing an elegant dress, came in with a square box and a warm smile on her face. She said, "Take Xiaotao to practice the piano and drop in on you."
Since she married Bai Chun, she seldom took jobs. She had to come to the studio to get a big box and let her leave the mountain. She always stays at home and leads a happy housewife life.
Ji Yunxi unceremoniously took the box and opened the cloth bag wrapped outside, and a fragrance immediately came to my face. She took a deep breath and then ...
It should be the whole book.