Zhou Xiaochuan looked at Xiaomi, who seemed to be doing nothing with him in the room.

I knew I couldn't ask, so I didn't ask any more, I could only see what happened later!

He glanced at Zhou Xiaohe next to him.

The other party was not drunk, but he drank a lot and was a little dizzy.

Take out a cigarette and strike a match there.

But the skin of the match was so soft that it was not wiped for a long time.

Zhou Xiaochuan thought for a while, then turned around and went back to the room

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