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470.470 ten years after seven years

Han Tian held the phone on the other end of the phone and raised his eyebrows high, "There must be something, and it's something you are extremely interested in or even impatient. But now I'm very upset, so--"

Han Tian's words paused, causing Song Tianlang to feel his heart, and he tightly squeezed his phone. The condensed voice of "Han-Tian-" paused word by word, and his heart trembled subconsciously. He wanted to know the most and was extremely interested and could not wait.

He really couldn't remember what else he could care about except for that matter?

Song Tianlang gritted his teeth and said——”

Han Tian listened to the sound coming from the phone, his eyes raised, and the corners of his cold and hard mouth also had a curve, "Oh, yes, say, say-first, congratulations to you for becoming the youngest general in China. Come on,

Tell you Mr. Han about your thoughts-"

Song Tianlang held his phone tightly, and his forehead was pounding, and he said with gritted teeth: "Hantian, if you have farts, please put it off--"

Listening to the chilly and cold voice coming from the phone, Han Tian Wuyan raised his lips, "Call me, good brother, come and listen, otherwise I can't guarantee what I want to say just now!"

Han Tian teased Song Tianlang while looking at the picture on the computer page in front of him. He looked straight at the characters on the picture, Hao Ran's eye, and his little wife's whisper before going to bed, plus him

I didn't find any information I found when I went to bed all night, but I could determine who the person on the computer page was, but one thing was very tricky.

However, while Han Tian was thinking, Song Tianlang held his phone tightly with his palm. The anxious and angry angry that was teased by Han Tian still soared, but he still held it tightly. Just because he knew that Han Tian and him would tease each other from time to time.

The other party is happy, but they all have a certain degree and will never use the other party’s most concerned things as a reason.

So, he had guessed in an instant that what he said was definitely related to his nie. So he gritted his teeth tightly, almost trying to squeeze out two words from his teeth, "Brother Han!"

He made the most of his concessions. Good brother, he can't imagine such three disgusting words!

"Hey, what did you say, I didn't hear it clearly!" Han Tian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and sighed at this brother who had passed away at the same time. He knew how proud Song Tianlang was, so he wanted to call him "Brother" from him.

'That's harder than climbing to the sky.

But just because of a piece of information that he had not confirmed yet, he really did this. He really didn't know that such a cold and iron-blooded man was so deeply loved by him. Thinking of this, he sighed and said,

He looked at the sleeping little woman next to him, and a happy smile rose from the corner of his mouth!

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore! But wolf, you have to be mentally prepared, don't be excited, don't be impulsive, don't..."

"Say it—more—more!" Song Tianlang was furious!

Hearing Song Tianlang's angry voice, Han Tian knew that if he didn't say anything, he would probably go to Kyoto to settle the score with him, so he said in a straight voice: "Okay, let's talk about the key point now! My woman is actually a network writer like your woman,

Last night she clicked on an original novel site, and there was a page on it to promote the interview of the most popular online writer this year. The name of that online writer is Kongyi, and her photo is attached to it. My woman said it looks very much like her, an author.

My friend is called July Mo——”


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