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He Tingyu still hooked Mu Siyin with one hand, looking at the little woman who looked even more delicate after being moisturized by him overnight. She was so tender that he wanted to take her back to the room immediately and moisturize her again.

His big hand gently rubbed her shoulder, and his other hand casually picked up the morning newspaper of XX newspaper from the table.

Controlled by his big hands, it appeared in his and Mu Siyin's sights, looking at the complimentary sentences and their own image settings.

He Tingyu began to ask seriously...

"I'm not handsome?"

Mu Siyin: "..."

"I'm not tall?"

Mu Siyin: "..."

"I have no money?"

Mu Siyin: "..."

"I'm not affectionate?"

Mu Siyin: "..."

"We don't love each other?"

Mu Siyin: "..."

"I……"

"Stop, stop, stop! It's almost done!"

Mu Siyin casually grabbed the newspaper in his hand and threw it on the coffee table, saying that she didn't want to continue this topic anymore, she was tired, and she couldn't refute every question he asked...
Chapter completed!