Chapter 436 Smuggling?

'You know him quite well.'

Trisha Sylvie made fun of it and came to the spirit.

'I'll check it for you and think about how to reward me.'

'Grandpa, I'll give you a shoulder rub.'

Kristen Oliver gave Trisha Sylvie a back rub with a smile, and lay down and pinched her legs.

I fell asleep without pinching it a few times.

Trisha Sylvie looked down, picked up her cell phone and sent a message.

'What happened?'

'I was late. When I went there, a handsome guy had beaten people into pig heads, so I did a good thing and abolished his third leg.'

Trisha Sylvie hooked her lips. 'Well done, the money is in your account.'

'No, it's all peers. Forget the money, but how did this guy annoy you? So embarrassed? '

Trisha Sylvie's lips were cold. 'Blame him for wanting to eat swan meat, which is still light.'

'Haha, I have something to contact.'

Delete the mobile phone information, Trisha Sylvie pulls the quilt over Kristen Oliver and continues to be busy with her own.

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