Liu Xin was so angry that she trembled all over.

"Fellowship? Of course we have it. Didn't this find an excellent husband for Jiang Meng?"

Jiang Dong smiled.

He deliberately pronounced the word "excellent" very heavily.

That information is really outstanding.

Xiao Chen, who is twenty-eight years old, has accomplished nothing. He is a express driver and earns money every day but not enough money to drink.

Even because of a fight, I was in the bureau several times.

Such waste is indeed excellent.

Thinking of this, Jiang Dong couldn't help laughing, and he turned around and looked at Xiao Chen.

I was a little unhappy again.

Although Xiao Chen is useless, his skin is really good. He is twenty-eight years old. Although he is unshaven, his figure is tall and mighty.

He was 1.85 meters tall, and he was one head taller than him.

He had to look up at Xiao Chen with his head raised.

"It's a pity that such a good gene. That sick person can't give birth to a baby for you."
Chapter completed!