Chen Xing was silent for a moment, then whispered, "I'm sorry!",on the opposite chair, the assistant is sorting out the data, looking up at Chen Xing, busy and lowering his head, the sound of breathing is unconsciously lowered, trying to reduce the sense of existence.,the shirt on the sofa in the living room is also gone.。
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