Yechen, who had just entered the door, was shocked out by Yecheng's voice. He stared suspiciously at him like a monkey, and a bad smell came with the wind.

Mouling butterfly ah oh, oh, after the sound, slid down the window lattice and ran out from the second floor, only two days later, how did this guy come back? "Where's the car?"

"Hotels below!" Yechen walked through Muling butterfly to Yecheng and smelled the odor just after sniffing. "Has it fallen into the pit?"

A burst of cheerful laughter sounded, and Mouling butterfly fell in the yard with a belly laugh. "Please believe me this time. I didn't correct you!"...