Night light language only cares about de se, and doesn't notice some strange eyes of Hua miao'er.

She asked curiously, "Uncle Xiao Zhao? Is it because of Mr. Zhao Yi, who is very familiar with the boss of the police station? "

The night whispered, covered his mouth and said with a smile, "it's not. Who else can there be except him?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like