Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

Jiang Shanhe rode with Xiaoguo on horseback, ruthlessly glanced at Zhuangzhuang who was aggrieved, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Drive!"

As soon as Jiang Danhe's voice came out, the horse galloped away, leaving no time for Zhuangzhuang to act like a spoiled child.

Xiaoguo leaned on Jiang Danhe's chest and leaned back comfortably.

Jiang Danhe is very satisfied with her skillful intimacy, the little intimacy she always shows from time to time, which really makes him like it.

"have goal

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