Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

During the staggering, many people put down their chopsticks, and finally had the time to raise their heads and seriously appreciate the beautiful beauty and beauty.

Xiaoguo is the same. After eating almost, he put down his chopsticks, and Jiang Danhe put them down at the same time.

The scene in front of her would be really indescribable if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes. Xiaoguo also experienced the joy of a man.

All kinds of beauties, wearing thin gauze skirts, danced gracefully under the lights, like a dragon.

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