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Huo Yi put on his suit jacket and took out his cell phone. Seeing Su Rong's reply, a warm smile appeared on his grave face.

"If you don't warm the bed, then I won't cook."

As he looked at Su Ronggrong's words, the image of her acting so coquettishly and shamelessly appeared in his mind. Ye Zichen thought about it for a while, but didn't reply. Instead, he stuffed the phone back into his pocket