"Hehe!" Bai Qingshan wasn't fooled either, he snorted twice, squeezed out of the encirclement, turned around and cursed at the others with a smile: "Don't try to fool me, there's no way."
This is something he has come by with great difficulty.
A can of eight-treasure porridge is only 360 grams. My aunt ate a few mouthfuls, and he took the rest home to share with his family, and each person got one or two mouthfuls.
Others immediately panicked when they saw Bai Qingshan's posture.
"Director, this is my aunt
"Being an Aunt at Sixty" Chapter 1536 Countermeasures
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