"Little poor."

Dragging the ending sound, Si Sheng's tone rose, which was a bit funny and interesting.

"Who?"

His vision suddenly lit up, and the "descendant beggar" was stunned. He narrowed his eyes and woke up from his fatigue.

After blinking, he made sure that Si Sheng was squatting in front of him. He was stunned for a moment, and then burst out—

"I'm going, you actually know how to come back?"

She is like a deep-bouded woman waiting for her husband's return at home.

Si Sheng smiled, "What are you doing here?"

"Can't you tell me? Your dear friend, I ran out for a day of takeout, got my daily salary, bought a birthday gift and went to your house as soon as possible, wanting to surprise you. However, someone who was roaming without a conscience was so happy that he couldn't even get through the phone..."

Halfway through the complaint, Chen Jiangyuan felt a sense of coldness. When he raised his eyes, he finally noticed the figure behind Si Sheng.

The man was facing the light, and his whole body was covered by the light edge, so he couldn't see clearly.

He asked subconsciously: "Who is this person?"

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Good morning.
Chapter completed!