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I'm not interested in your body shape.

He hurriedly changed his clothes and rushed down to punch Han Zhexi. Who knew he would catch him?

"I'm not interested in your boring, pathetic, immature figure!"

Suddenly, his face turned red. What did Han Zhexi mean? Did he mean that my figure was not well developed?

Then, he threw my hand down

"What are you here for? To rob sex or to rob wealth?"

"Nerve" is greeted with contempt

Although his face has been exposed now, his identity is still not intact?

Ha, it seems that we still have dozens of peaceful days~~~~~

"Is this how you are?" Han Zhexi sat on the sofa like a master, gnawed on an apple, and didn't forget to look at me.

Big wavy pink hair is draped over the shoulders. Under the slanting bangs is a delicate oval face. The two big grape-like eyes are actually blood red! The long eyelashes are like a butterfly staying above the eyes.

The small and straight nose, the delicate lips that stand like rose petals under the beautiful eyes, make people unable to help but sin, and when they smile slightly, two shallow dimples emerge.

The devilishly hot body, sexy and enchanting temperament, and seductive perfect voice are simply God's greatest masterpiece!

"yes"

"oh"

Wouldn’t this dead man have a bigger reaction?

"I said, what are you here for? What are you doing?" I asked him with my hands on my waist like an old lady.

"I heard that you are sick, I just came to see you." Han Zhexi reported truthfully and was in good spirits.

Hearing this, my heart felt as if I had eaten honey, and my whole body was boiling with joy. All of a sudden, they all gathered around me.

But with the next sentence, my influence on him hit rock bottom.

"Oh, I recognized you. Are you the beauty with the wine? You owe me 25,000, bring it." Han Zhexi stretched out his hand mercilessly, as if to collect debt.

"Brother, life is not good lately. I have an eighty-year-old mother, my best friend, and no money."

"oh?"

"Yeah," I looked at him with sincere eyes, hoping that he would not remember the money.

Han Zhexi wanted to say something else, but his cell phone rang. He had no choice but to take out the phone and put it to his ear. I was confused and didn’t know what he said because I was not in the mood to listen.

I'm really worried about money.

Han Zhexi suddenly hung up the phone and his eyes became very wolfish.

"What's going on?"

"My mother asked me to take my girlfriend home or I will hang myself."
Chapter completed!
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