Ye Shen's small hand is soft and boneless, slightly cool and smooth, and feels very good, just like holding a warm jade.

Li Nan is a gentleman, but he loosened up after a little grip. He laughed and said, "Li Nan, Muzili, North Yan fly to the south of the south."

It's time to print a batch of business cards and put them on his body. When Li Nan thought about it again, Ye Shen was a little stunned: "Hey, North Yan Flies South Li Nan?"

The beautiful woman showed that she was familiar with the name, as if she had heard it somewhere. It made Li Nan secretly happy,...