chapter 1292 Money worshipper

Zhang Ming stood there, as if he was stupid, motionless. Dennis Buchanan was standing not far away. He didn't know what to say when he saw this scene, but he always felt that breaking up with this woman at this time would not be so simple and inappropriate. Qin Jun remained silent and followed Tingting quietly. After walking for a few minutes, I saw Tingting taking out her mobile phone, dialing a number with a smile on her face, and standing there stomping her feet and twisting her butt in...