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"Zhang Wenting, you just came over to chat. Why did you open a big bed?" Wang Yu had a face of helplessness. This microsiren was really taking the initiative.

"Hmph, call me Little Tiantian on the bed, call him Zhang Wenting now!" Zhang Wenting scoffed.

Hello?

What was going on?

When did this daddy call you Tiantian? No, when did I sleep in the same bed as you?

Zhang Wenting turned her head