Chapter 217 He Cooked Breakfast Himself

d that had tucked her into the pocket of a coat pulled out, clutching tightly in its grasp. 。"Tang Moqing, you...you let go of me! You took advantage of me again. I swear, if you don't, I'll kill you...Chapter 217 He Cooked Breakfast Himself bowl of soup.” 。“ Yes, Grandma 。Wen Qi jun responded with a sound, took the bowl of soup, and ladled a bowl for his grandmother. 。 "Thank you, Big Brother," 。Even Lao San followed Lao Er, bri...