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"I'll take a look." Qiao Nian didn't pay much attention to him. She leaned closer and her eyes fell on the notebook. She held the mouse and scrolled down.

There was a lot of stuff on the screen.

They were all children's items.

She usually did not do much research in this area. So, now that Ye Wangchuan asked her to help pick one, she really couldn't pick it out.

But since it was a gift for the kid, she didn't want to just patronize and make a casual decision. Although she wasn't good at it, she still carefully clicked on a few items that she thought were good and looked at the descriptions.

The girl's eyelashes were dark and her porcelain-white face was delicate and beautiful. Her swan neck was slim, and the closer she got, the more obedient she became.

So obedient that he felt his throat tighten.

The man leaned back slightly, narrowed his eyes, and distanced himself from the girl who was looking at the notebook seriously.

Placing his fingers on the table, he suddenly said in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell me you know how to play the konghou?"

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the man's deep eyes, her heart tightened, and the warm emotions rose again. She controlled it well. She pursed her lips and closed her eyes, then

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Qiao Nian was speechless.

Nian Nian." His voice was mixed with light laughter, extremely flirtatious. "Should

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a certain someone without hesitation. He raised his eyes proudly, moved the phone on one side of the table towards her, then opened the message to show her. "He just sent

Nian took the cell

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