"Puff--" The drink choked into his throat, which made him red and red.

Staring at Jiang Chengsi, he actually ordered the song "Good Luck" and looked at him with a smile, "How is this song, this song has a good meaning, it can help you get lucky, and it is also refreshing enough. Don't be stunned, get excited."

Why am I excited? Could it be that you asked me to match this rhythm and give you a dial?

Qi Zeyan wished he could throw the wine on his face.

Didn’t the Jiang family report the wrong child when they were in the hospital?

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Good luck comes, I wish you good luck comes, good luck brings joy and love—

Haha, Jiang Xiaosi, you will be beaten sooner or later.

Jiang Xiaosi: I am helping him get lucky!

Qi Qi: Get out—

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Qi Qi, it’s not called Yun Zhonghe, it’s called Yunhezhi!!!
Chapter completed!