Chapter 1770

n Jinling, is he" I heard that he is just a stinky hanging silk who eats soft food. He is not as good as you. How did he take you to the brilliant clubhouse "Xiao Changkun snorted coldly: "do you beli...lial son, and you don't want to burn paper for his dead parents!" My parents ran out of money below, so they asked him in a dream to burn the check. "< br > Ye Chen's face turned green instantly when...