"What happened to Xiaoqiao? How come you look so bad when you answer the phone?

Young Yi laid down her cards with concern. "Is there something uncomfortable?" No, I slept late last night and was a little sleepy. I went up to make up for it.

Chu Qiao walked to the stairway with a strong laugh.

In the corridor came the renovation sound of baby room table tennis.

The tip of the nose was instantly sour.

Walking quietly back to his bedroom, but the bedroom has been cleaned clean.

Standing at the door of the baby's room, she took a deep breath, which changed her face and pushed the door...