【trump on his small loan million 】 Luo Yun closed his eyes heavily for a moment and then smiled bitterly: "Jin Lin, you've won!" 。
"Cheng Yu, in fact, my tolerance is also a test for him. But now the result is not important, and the test is not important. Since his accident last time, I know that I can't do without him, no matter how hard he is. , I will always be his woman!"
Zhu Luo looked at Chu Shaoyan, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. Apparently this mixed-race beauty has noticed that the relationship between Shangguan Zetian and him seems to be unusual.
"Next door, will he put things in the neighbor's first love's house?" Chu Shaoyan asked Li Yiqian to continue searching the Nangong family's ancient house, while he crossed the courtyard wall and entered Liu's house alone.
The second daughter looked at him vigilantly, and the older woman asked, "How do we know whether your words are true or false?"
