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Chapter 638 : Jamaican 1

[Volume 1] Section 638: Buy Dibal Disc 1 1

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Chen Ming looked at the white ceiling, and then looked at the people who cared about it, and touched his head. Suddenly, a bit sore, looking at Du Bian aside, he asked curiously: "Now

What time is it? How long have I slept here? "

"Well, it's now eight in the morning. You are here, it's been whole, I have been sleeping for three days." Du Bian nodded at Chen Ming, thinking that this guy was hungry; suddenly, he continued to add again

One sentence: "Boss, are you hungry? Do you want to give you some meals?"

"Well, I want to eat ... eat ... eat J8!" Chen Ming's words immediately made everyone cold sweat; this stuff, there is no place to find this hospital.

When I reached the cat, the whole person jumped up and put on clothes, and planned to go. Because, he knew that it was bad, and he had a contract with Mimi Lang. I did n’t know if this guy had been.

Wait stupidly there.

"Well, boss! Even if you want to eat J8, willn't it be so anxious? Let's find it for you!" Zeng Qiangyong saw Chen Ming's injuries, and he hurriedly got up from the bed; too

I don't know what the stuff is delicious, it actually made him so impulsive.

"I eat ... eat a J8 hairy!" Chen Ming was speechless, and everyone sweated coldly for a while. This is even more heavy. Not only should I eat that thing, but I do n’t even let it go.

Looking at the eyes of everyone, Chen Ming had to be patient, and said silently: "I mean, don't eat it! I want to rush to date with others. It has been three days.

I have to go quickly. "

"Oh, this is the case!" Everyone wiped a cold sweat. It seemed that the habit of scolding swearing at swearness was not good. It was easy and shameless.

Imagine.

"By the way, the boss has an appointment! Is it the girl? Zhou Ting, Zhou Qianqian? Or the big sister, or Han Yingbing?" As soon as the fat pig king heard the word of the date, the whole person was excited to eat with excitement.

The dosage was like it. It was still half -dead by Chen Ming. At this moment, he was resurrected suddenly, and it was like Xiao Qiang.

Hearing the voice of the fat pig king, the people in the entire ward for a while were all ambiguous expressions. Looking at Chen Ming. It seems that gossip is not just a girl's patent!
Chapter completed!
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