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... only bite my head and say, "Yes, yeah ..."
Jing Yiyi's glazed cold pupil narrowed slightly, and the next second, he ordered the driver: "Turn around and go back to the big house."
"Brother Jing ..."
"Meng Meng, it's so late that Brother Jing can't let you be a girl to go home by yourself. If you want to cover up your address in this way, I will only take you back to Jing's house. After all, the more you cover up, Xiaobao and I will worry more. "
Ruan Mengmeng: "I ... ...
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