This dinner I really feel uncomfortable, because Fu Zhimei has such a powerful atmosphere, so when I eat, I speak less and drink less chicken soup!

Yiyi did not dare to see Fu Zhiyu at all, and Cheng Ziheng became somewhat restrained, all of which were Fu Zhiyu.

We were all surrounded by a family, and the two little guys had just started to drink some chicken soup. Mother-in-law shook two carts, talked to them and amused them, and then they fell asleep in perfect harmony.

Now the dry mother is on the table too. Fu Zhiyue and Cheng Ziheng accompany the dry father to drink, drink red wine and...