Liu Chuanxun calmly closed his eyes and meditated quietly. Ruobin, LV Xinrui, Ruan, Ning Zhisong, your good day is over

The good play begins!

Liu Chuanxun thought of this, and the corners of his mouth were in full bloom with a faint radian.

After the reporter left, Ning Zhisong felt more and more that something was wrong. He thought for a long time. Could it be that Liu chuangxun couldn't wait, so he took the lead first?

Ruo'an thought it was nothing. It must be because she was secretly photographed some time ago. This time someone wantonly spread rumors. It was nothing, so she didn't care. She just glanced at Ning Zhisong, who came into the house with her, and the cup in her hand kept stopping.

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