第二百二十六章你好流氓(5/7)

                                                                       “真的。”
                                                                                                                                                                “睡了？”
                                                                                                                                                                “睡了！”
                                                                                                                                                                “那好吧？下次吧？”
                                                                                                                                                                “嗯。”
                                                                                                                                                                电话总算挂了，李云芳脸上红一阵白一阵，硬还没退下。
                                                                                                                                                                “我老子？”
                                                                                                                                                                孙俊玉不识时务，偏要问。
                                                                                                                                                                长江后浪推有浪，有浪上给后浪上。
                                                                                                                                                                “嗯。”
                                                                                                                                                                “他想来？”
                                                                                                                                                                “你说呢？”
     

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