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Chapter 644(2/2)

Xuan Yiming was very excited, but when his mind began to turn, he did not show this excitement after all, but planned to do a full set of acting and give a beautiful ending to the performance.

"Sako, you just scared me... Thank you???"

Xuan Yibin was about to cooperate and complained that Zhang Zuo was slapped so hard that he dropped the cup to the ground.

As a result, he suddenly discovered a problem.

I didn't seem to hear the sound of the glass falling to the ground?

Moreover, Zhang Zuo's face was not very good-looking.

With these two questions, Xuan Yiming turned his head to the back, and then he saw a handsome uncle with a little stubble on his face. He was holding the Long Xinlan, who had half a cup left, to him, and it was the cup he had just thrown.

No sprinkling at all.

Xuan Yiming burst into tears on the spot.

Who is this?

Why are your hands so fast?

[Negative emotions from Xuan Yibin +404.]

"No need to thank me, please call me Lei Feng."

Gao Jian smiled and calmly placed the wine glass in front of Xuan Yiming, and then left without looking back.

Only a legendary name was left to echo in Xuan Yiming's ears.

Not to mention slipping hands.

Xuan Yibin just raised the wine directly, and Gao Jian could catch it.

Nothing leaks.

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ps: I recommend a very miserable book, "Bring a Hunting Space with You".

The old rules.

Everyone, please bookmark it.
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