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... speaking, she hung up the phone.
beep...
Fu Juncheng listened to the busy tone on the phone, and a warm color appeared in his cold eyebrows.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man in the box raised his head and saw that Qingjun figure coming in from the floor-to-ceiling window, he whistled casually.
"Actually, which little girl did Master Cheng hook up with?"
A ten-minute phone call, but he didn't get that kind of treatment.
Fu Juncheng glanced at ...
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