"Whoop... Whoop..."

After Fu Zhimei succeeded, I couldn't help crying bitterly afterwards.

Fu knows nothing about it, so I don't know what's going on. How did this little woman cry?

Fu Zhiyu knelt at the side of the little woman and leaned on it carefully.'What's wrong? Are there any discomforts?"

Fu Zhimei looked at the little woman crying and her eyes were red, just like the eyes of the little white rabbit, very cute.

"You know to bully me, whine... you've met other women, why do you still touch me, I'm dirty, how can you insult me again?"

He cried out of breath and felt sick at the thought of...