Fu Zhimei seems to be in a good mood in the clothes I made. He says it's okay. Looking at the smile on his face, he moves so lightly that he knows exactly how good he is.

Bullying me honest, but I will also look good, obviously very happy, really is a sullen man.

Is he holding his right hand out of the elevator, cold, just did not feel, this time found really cold, cold ah, cold winter season, it should be eating hot pot at home and watching TV, but the apartment I know Fu, even eat hot pot is not lively ah,

a little like grandparents, parents-in-law, the...