"Have you slept?" Hu Zhibei looked at the direction where the woman left and hummed and laughed.

Li Fu paused and his pupils shrank.

"Why, didn't she go with you last night?"

"What do you mean?"

Hu Zhibei ignored it, spit out a smoke ring, and spoke to himself: "Does it taste good? Because--"

He turned his head and smiled inexplicably: "I have tasted it too."

Li Fu raised his hand and punched him.

Hu Zhibei's face suddenly became dark and he immediately took action to return it.

The deafening music successfully concealed everything that was happening in the corner.

Li Xiaotan stood on the second floor and saw clearly.

"Sister Tan, don't you come forward?" The deputy foreman on the side spoke in a low voice.

"Why do you have to come forward?"

If they like to fight, just hit her. Isn’t it good for her to be beautiful alone?

After taking the last bite, she threw the cigarette butt and turned around and left.

The back is still charming.

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My aunt’s view of love: 1. Men are like clothes to me, and they should be changed; 2. No matter how beautiful the clothes are, can they be as beautiful as me?

Some people just wander around for the rest of their lives, without the need for a harbor or pier to stay. As long as there is a temporarily calm water surface for overnight stays, it is enough.
Chapter completed!