Fu Zhiyu came back from the outside an hour later. The movement and quiet of the outside was a little big. Yiyi was impatient for a long time. He heard Ziheng's voice. Whether it was 3721, he was holding Ziheng's ear until he came forward.

"Odorous Ziheng, did you buy something and run to the United States? Ah! Do you know that we are all dying of hunger, especially my sister, who is still pregnant with children? It's a terrible crime for you to make my sister hungry?

Speaking of my hungry stomach, Fu Zhimei ran over and touched my stomach. He busily asked, "Hungry?"

Under the attack of passionate...