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Chapter 1249 Siege [Chapter 3](2/2)

"Okay, I can't afford to offend her, can I hide?"

Tang Sheng smiled, but in fact he didn't take it seriously. Zhuang Jie had experienced the scenes of the harem, so how could she still have to worry about Lan Hae?

If she really wants to worry about it, she will have to use a knife to chop Tang Sheng up now.

"My brother just graduated from the police academy. Didn't he know that I was working in the Magic City? He came over and said he was looking at me. Actually, he had other ideas!"

Tang Sheng nodded slightly, and he knew it in his heart, "Isn't your brother the kind of policeman who doesn't wear a hat?"

Puff, Zhuang Jie squirted. He had just told the story of a police officer who didn't wear a hat, and now he will use this to measure others.

"How could it be? My brother and I are both children from poor families and have no intention of bullying the people."

"I sound a little bit like that. Are you saying that the rich guys are bullying the common people?"

Puff, sprayed again, Zhuang Jie gave him a blank look, "Did I say that? I just said that my brother is OK,"

"Ha... I won't tease you anymore. Let's make an appointment to meet you tomorrow!"

As soon as he said this, Zhuang Jie felt a little excited. If he was willing to see his younger brother, then there would be a door.

...

***: I was really shocked just now. My daughter was asleep, but suddenly she got out of bed and pulled the curtain. What did she do? She became hysterical? I was stunned at that time. After being stunned, I hurried over and carried her to the bed and asked her what she was doing. My daughter said: Kettle.

Oh, I want to drink water, then what do you think, why did you suddenly jump off the ground to pull the curtain? You scared you to death, I'm so sweaty.

But when I got the kettle, I was stunned. My cute daughter stood on the bed and took off her pants.

Alas, I finally understood that she was not trying to drink water, but to ***.

Daughter, are you confused?

I felt so distressed that I ran to get the spittoon again.

Holding her daughter like a piece of charcoal, I sat on her little spittoon, and I saw tears on the child's cheeks.

My heart is like a knife cut.

Dad didn't take good care of you.
Chapter completed!
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