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, the second is contagious

157. Actually, I don’t owe money.

Mofula slapped Lan Ye firmly on the forehead, and the crisp sound showed how crisp and agile Mofula was.

Lan Ye immediately grimaced and looked at Mofula with a very hurt look.

"Xiao Fu, how could you do this to your dear husband??"

Lan Ye pouted and pulled the corner of Mofula's clothes pitifully. Mofula was suddenly messy in the wind!!!

What is this!!

Are you trying to pretend to be a child????

He actually... actually said such childish words...

Mofula felt her face twitching, and then she turned her head away from looking at Lan Ye's goosebumps-inducing face!!

Such a grown man... Ugh! Pretending to be a child is so scary!!

Mofula felt disgusted when she thought of this!

"Xiaofu, you can't be like this...actually...actually..."

Rotten Caiye grabbed the corner of Mofula's clothes, shook her body and pretended to be shy, "Actually, I don't need to be whipped..."

"Yes!! Actually you don't deserve to be smoked!!"

Mofula took Lan Ye's words and continued, "You damn thing deserve a beating!!"

Lan Ye's behavior really made her curse!

Depend on!!

Do you want people to live!!

Mofula wanted to spit on Lan Ye and then stay away from him!!

You know!! The two disgusting temperaments of Er and wretchedness are contagious!!

so!!

Cherish life and stay away from the blue night!!
Chapter completed!
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