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Chapter 958: Doubts in My Heart

    

she could take a look. 。Liu Qin also felt the warmth emanating from her father, her heart moved slightly. 。He glanced at Liu Tiannan and noticed that he already had white hair, his eyes slightly moi...Little Sweetheart gestured with her delicate hand, opening the drawer wide. Ye Fan saw rows upon rows of brand new high-end clothing neatly folded inside.

He walked over and took a look. There were all kinds of styles and sizes, truly everything you could imagine. He couldn't help but marvel again; it truly was worthy of being called the Presidential Suite.

At this moment, Ye Fan heard the sound of the room door closing gently. He thought it was the waiter going out to close the door casually.

But when he turned his head, he was surprised to find that the little sweet girl was still sitting quietly on the sofa.

And she was now looking at herself with a flirtatious smile, her expression being incredibly seductive.

And she at this time doubled back and sat cross-legged on the sofa, revealing two long and slender beautiful legs. The spring light revealed at her neckline just happened to allow one to have a complete view. Ye Fan honestly and directly looked through her completely.

Ye Fan swallowed nervously, thinking to himself, "No wonder this place is so famous. The service here is top-notch. Even a customer taking a bath has an attendant waiting to collect and exchange their clothes. Otherwise, how could they become the biggest boss in the industry"

However, this waiter was a little too pretty. If it weren't for the circumstances and the fact that we just happened to run into each other, I might have actually thought about... you know...

Hehehe, Ye Fan returned her a meaningful smile. Xiao Tiantian's eyes were misty, and she called out in a sweet voice, "Boss, hurry up, I'm waiting."o seek revenge on Ye Fan, but how to deal with the immediate retaliation from the War God.Any force that has ever provoked the war god has basically met a bad end. 。The bloody hell of that year is the...