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Chapter 1900: Live broadcast 6

"Come here in a while"

"Yeah, let's fight again later"

Mingfeng and Brian let go as if nothing had happened and pulled together to make Aguo's side.

Of course, this is more critical now, and things have deviated greatly from expected.

If not, that, the consequences[

It may be a bit serious, and may even reveal your feet.

No one even thought about the specific ones, because the current situation is really hard to make me feel bad, and it is too perverted.

"How about starting a game?"

Mingfeng ignored his clothes, loosened his waist and fell down, and said while raising equipment carefully.

"How to set the table?"

Brian was also interested, so he opened a few bottles of wine and placed them in the corner of the coffee table, probably because he was worried that he would accidentally break so many precision instruments.

It is obvious that Brian and the fourth young master are relatively close, but not in a group.

The door flashed and sneaked in quietly. I held my notebook and took it out of the hall. It was so exciting that I didn't want to stay with them to appreciate this thing. This time it was different from Miaomiao. I took a secret photo, so I must have done everything in a solid way!

I saw it, I guess Yin Yijie can really beat me!

I'd better do my own thing.

I don't know how to deal with my relationship with these men.

I simply don’t want to ignore it!

He followed me obediently and arrived at the small hall next to me. It sat at my feet and sniffed around. After sniffing, it felt relieved, and then quietly rubbed my legs and kissed my hands and face.

Well, this guy is here to please me, and I need credit.

I smile:

"I don't want to kiss my godmother's face anymore, otherwise someone will settle the score with you. Sit here and don't shout."

He immediately sat down quietly and pretended to sleep.

,,,,

Aguo has already done it there, stopped, took a few glances, and said:

"The situation, I guess: go."

"One or two?"

Mingfeng rolled his eyes and interrupted him flutteringly; he lit a cigar and set it on the ashtray and burned it, without smoking.

“Big or small?”

Brian handed the wine, glanced at it, and began to think more seriously.

This result is really not easy to guess
Chapter completed!
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