"All right, all right. Clean it up for you. Don't gamble. Look at me."

Fu Zhimei was once again deeply disliked, so he had to condescend to please the little woman,

Fu Zhimei was very happy, just because the little woman begged hard, cursed hard, and several dental marks on her body,

Fu Zhimei wondered if the woman belonged to a dog, how to lower her mouth so cruelly, how long it took to go abroad, just just interest.

"Fu Zhiyue, you are a big gray wolf."

In this big bed, lying on it, watching Fu Zhiyue sitting beside him with a bad smile, holding on to the quilt tightly....