C182 Duan Yiyi Came to Pick You up and Bring You Home

"Drink!" After drinking so much, let's see how convenient it will be for you! " Wu Qin passed a cup of tea to the leisurely lying Song Mo with an impatient face.

Song Mo looked at the tea in his eyes, "If you say that, then how can I drink anymore?" Song Mo passed the tea to him.

"You!" Wu Qin swung his fist.

Song Mo had an innocent smile on his face, "I'm a patient, injured."

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