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Qin Ai cooked sober soup in the small kitchen, and picked up the diary on the left outside.

555, who had just thought that he had escaped this time, felt that he was really dead this time, and he was killed by embarrassment.

The left side turned very accurately to the part where 555 boasted, and began to recite loudly. This will make the left side of the mouth clear, which is more emotional than when she read the classic lines of green tea.

"I was beaten again today, no, I just touched my face lightly. I will never be wrong. If the facts are different from what I said, then it must be that God is too jealous of my excellence."

"Ah, in the morning, I was awakened by a sense of mission. The sun hit my sharp face. I looked in the mirror and was surprised at the perfect face." The left side read aloud with emotion.

However, for 555, it is tantamount to public execution. Now it just wants to scream the groundhog.

All the little frogs who slept darkly were awakened by these shameless words. They also said that 555 was so narcissistic.

Qin Ai, who was making sober soup in the kitchen, clearly heard the words on the left into her ear. She glanced back and saw the left side of the diary carefully read.

Qin Ai's eyes are full of smiles, and the drunken left side is more squeamish and sticky, which is a little harder than usual, but Qin Ai is very happy.

She didn't read too long on the left, she just read a page, and her eyelids began to fight.

The diary in his hand slowly slid outwards, and finally fell loudly on the ground. The left eye was also closed completely, and half of the body fell asleep beside the bed.

The left side fell asleep and fell asleep, aftertaste the taste of red wine.

Qin Ai boiled sobering soup out of the kitchen and saw the left side sleeping soundly.

But the left lower body sits on the ground, and the posture of the upper body lying on the bed is obviously very uncomfortable, but the left side has just tossed a pass and it is too tired, otherwise it will not maintain this position and fall asleep.

Qin Ai put the hangover soup on the side of a small table and shook his left shoulder.

There was a small mumble on the left, and Qin Ai's hand was patted off.

Qin Ai bent down, she reached out and pinched the left nose.

Suddenly she didn't breathe well and didn't open her eyes immediately on the left. She hummed twice and shook her head to get rid of the thing covering her nose.

Qin Ai's empty hand clasped the back of his left head, making it impossible for the left to move.

This time, the left side was finally willing to open his eyes, but his eyes were dim, and no one in front of him recognized it.

"My bird is broken" left shrugged his nose, raised his hand to pull Qin Ai away.

Qin Ai finally let go, she held the man half-on-a-half, and was pressed to the bed on the left.

"Cool on the ground and go to bed."

Not sitting for a while, the whole body on the left fell down on the bed like a bone was pulled. She squinted comfortably, "Then hold the wine and break the bed."

Qin Ai was holding the hangover soup, and he helped the person up again with a helpless expression. "Drink the hangover soup and go to sleep."

"No reconciliation." The left side arbitrarily buried his face in the pillow, facing Qin Ai with the back of his head.

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