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Chapter 389 Who stipulated that the prodigal son can only be a man?

Si Wenlan was so angry that he held his forehead with one hand and supported it on the armrest of the sofa.

"Mom, this doesn't mean anything. Qin Zheng's brother and Qu Fan are her classmate. It's normal to go home or go to the bar to play together. As for the man who was eating, maybe it was just a friend. They were just eating face to face and had no ambiguous actions, so how could they guess out of thin air?

Those reporters on the Internet are not afraid of the big deal. Such reports are too much. How can you think of those people as a general idea?”

Qin Fengwu's fresh and elegant look in her white dress appeared in her mind, and she was clearly a little fairy.

He didn't believe she was such a person.

He himself is a member of the report, is it still unclear what the truth is.

Si Wenlan was so angry that his heart ached, "What kind of ecstasy has that woman given you? You protect her like this!"

This son wants to anger her to death.

"Mom." Si Yiyang was helpless.

Wu Qing is obviously so good, why does his mother just look down on her? Is family background really that important?

Si Wenlan raised his hand and interrupted him, "Anyway, I won't accept that woman even if I die!"

After saying that, he looked at him with a grudge, walked upstairs with his waist straightened.

Qin Wu was about to fall asleep when she received Guan Daling's deathly serial call.

"Xiao Yu, you're having a scandal again!!!"

He is a manager and his white hair is worried!

"So what's wrong."

Qin Junwu was just upset. Qin Jingcheng hadn't returned to the room yet, so he probably was sulking again.

Why didn't I find him so jealous before?

She is not a patient person. If he hadn't been good-looking, she would have already blown away now.

Ahem, Miss Qin probably forgot that this is Qin Jingcheng’s house...

"You...you, you, you're so angry. How many men have you met? You're so angry."

"How many men do I know?" Qin Xuwu stretched out her hand that was not holding the phone and pointed her finger.

Sorry, I can't seem to click on one hand.

So she stopped ordering.

"Not many, just... a few?"

A few for the time being, no guarantee will be made in the future.

On the other side, Guan Daling was furious, "You are so angry that you are so angry that you can watch it online by yourself, and I'm ignoring you."

Qin Wu, “…”

Don't talk, her tone was normal, and she had a whisper and a sarcastic voice, which made her feel goosebumps.

The notebook was on the bedside table, she swept over and logged on Weibo.

I saw that she was on the hot search again.

Ms. Qin said she was very depressed. She had to pay for it if she wanted to be on a hot search. She would be fine and she would post it for free every day.

But who is hanging her this time? The photos are so detailed, it seems that it took a lot of thought.

——Oh my God, I read that right, how many men are these

——No wonder Qin Xianwu has been going smoothly all the way, and her resources are so good when she debuted. It turns out that she has hooked up with so many men...

——These men are not ordinary people just by looking at their momentum, but they are good to be beautiful. They are born with foxes...

I browsed the comments casually, and they were all those ugly words, and she didn't have the time to read them.

Turn off in annoyance.

She doesn't care that these people are exposed. Anyway, she just loves to play and has never concealed anything.

Who stipulates that a prodigal son can only be a man? Who stipulates that a leaf passes through the flowers and does not touch the body can only be a man

Whoever has a higher emotional intelligence and whoever is dominant will play.

Everyone is a scumbag, so don’t laugh at anyone, you are all fighting for the ranks.
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