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... ght fed him wine, the lady in red behind him pinched his shoulders, his legs were placed on Chu Lan's long legs, and Chu Lan pinched his legs, it was extremely comfortable .

Did you see that marrying at least four wives is the standard for a successful man!

Chen Han sat opposite him with envy and hatred.

"Is this your house or my house?" Chen Han turned his grief and anger into appetite, and ate the cakes in a big mouth.

Zhao Yan squinted his eyes slightly: "Is there ...

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