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Chapter Eighty-Three(2/2)

Zhao Shanhe sat down on the sofa and saw Ruan Mei pulling the stutter to the bar, wiping her tears with a tissue, then squirting two of them himself, and blowing her nose with her back to him.

He couldn't help laughing, Xiao Yang, I can't deal with you two little girls.

No, I have to put some pressure on them in the future.

I am so kind to them. I have no foreign enemies, so they like to fight intra-fighting.

If they find a few more foreign enemies, they will not fight internally, but will be united in the outside world.

Who are you looking for? Afang is good, famous and beautiful. And she won’t stick to her, maybe she can stand her up as a target.

However, you must be cautious about this matter. If you make them angry, you will feel distressed again.

Especially Ruan Mei, she couldn't get angry when she was sick.

The two women whispered for a while, then went upstairs together.

Zhao Shanhe asked deliberately: "Why are you going upstairs? Don't you go shopping?"

"Hmph, go alone. I'm so angry that my chest is tight and short of breath, and I need to recover from my injuries."

Xiao stutter also turned his head and said, "You beat me so hard that my butt hurts, and I will also recover from my injuries."
Chapter completed!
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