"Because she said she would lie down." Zhao Yi pointed to the woman around him and said innocently.

"Hey, man, it seems that I didn't ask you to smash the door. Don't blame yourself on me." Qin ran glanced at him and stretched out his hand to smooth his hair. This long hair is too troublesome. It's so big. She hasn't left too long hair yet. It seems that she'll find a time to shorten the long hair of this troublesome person. She still likes to have more short hair.

"Woman, I made mistakes for you." Zhao Yi stretched out his hand to help her sweep her long black, bright and supple hair. He didn't know how many times he had fantasized about her long hair. Now he finally looked forward to it. Sure enough, he felt first-class. He must let her keep long hair all her life. Zhao Yi thought fascinated.

"You..." watching them shirk their responsibilities to each other, but their behavior is close, and the priest is confused by them.

"Well, father, don't you worry. You can send the bill for repairing the gate to the Finance Department of Zhao group. Someone will pay for you. Now it's time to do something serious." Zhao Yi smoothed his appearance, then picked up Qin ran and came to the statue.

"Are you the president of Zhao group? Did you send for me just now? " Looking at his foolishness, the priest was petrified. What kind of president is he.

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