Chapter 447 Heming Teahouse
"Husband?"
Although the voice of the girl was lovely and charming, Qin Haodong was still stunned. It was the first time for him to step on the land of Shanghai. When did he have such a wife?
He looked at the girl in front of him and saw that she was a little tomboy. She wore a big metal earring, and her hair was fluffy like a chicken's nest. She was wearing a tight vest and a miniskirt.
Moreover, she wasn't wearing a bra. Her chest was free from any constraints, but it could still maintain a full curve. The two legs were long and straight, shining charmingly under the street lights.
It seemed that the girl was less than 20 years old. Qin Haodong said, "Little sister, have you got the wrong person?"
It seemed that she had run over here. She gasped and said, "Honey, you're kidding me again. Didn't we just sleep together..."
Just as he was speaking, a burst of messy footsteps came from behind. More than a dozen gangsters ran to them quickly with steel pipes and short kni
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