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The croaking was alright, but it was enough to make his throat go dry.

Jiang Mingshi sighed, "Tutu, I can't work properly with you like this!"

If he continued to be dishonest ?

Jiang Mingshi didn't dare to guarantee that he would brush everything on the desk to the floor.

Then, carry her up to the top...

Tutu covered her mouth and said, "Oh, oh