"Husband!"

"Friends!"

The two almost agreed.

"Hmm?" Yi Qingchen's nasal sounds lengthened and his eyes narrowed. It seemed unhappy.

"Who the hell is that?"

Looking at the aggressive couple, Chu Qiao had a headache and simply put his heart on one side. "My husband."

'Ah!' Qin Moruo suddenly remembered something like, "I remember, I read about you in the newspaper, you are the husband that Qiao Jieming Matchmaker is marrying!"

The title of that issue was very original. Qin Mo-mo remembered it very clearly. Although a man was hit by a mosaic on his face, his temperament was almost the person in front of him.

"Good brother-in-law."

"Hello." Yi Qingchen's...