Chapter 252 Ling Yun

Zhuo Xie embraced the lime all the way to the sofa downstairs.

Qushiwen brought the pig's feet soup, and lime was sweeping unpolitely. It didn't take a moment for all the pots in the small casserole to become bones.

With a smile on his lips, Qushiwen pointed to Zhuo Xie under the wreckage he had eaten and said, "Take good care of Miss Caragana. I'll bring Momo's soup to her. It's almost time to cook up."

Josh looked at the poem and said, "How's Momo?"

I heard before that I had to take painkillers.

Qushiwen smiled softly: "Upstairs, four young ladies are serving the young lady...