C1282 The Garden of Spring Floods Can't Be Closed

Chen Fusheng held onto a cigarette in his mouth and patted my shoulder lightly: "We are brothers, if there are difficulties, we should all share. "Okay, Miss Fangzi, thank you for your good intentions. You can go back now!"

Shi Chuanfangzi asked: "Why are you so anxious to chase me away? "Mr. Chen, actually … Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. Before leaving