C590 Mo Yuanhang Die

Pig?

"What pig?"

Du Zhao turned around and asked curiously.

Who would dare to say that the boss was like a pig?

Miss Zhao?

How dare she!

I really want to do it with Miss Zhao!

Sheng Xifang did not answer him.

Du Zhao quietly drove the car out.

He was so curious.

What kind of pig did Miss Zhao call the boss?

How could there be such a handsome pig?

In the backseat of the car