A middle-aged woman next to them saw their four girls, each dressed in expensive and beautiful clothes, and quietly asked Montessori, "Mohan, fuck, who are these four girls? They are all water-spirited, like fairies?"

Meng's heart is happy, but his face does not show a little, lightly said: "Hey, they are relatives in the city, this year to my family New Year." She did not want to talk too much. She was afraid of revealing her horse's feet. She went to add wine to her glass.

As he walked back, Mong looked at Xie Jiaying and asked with concern, "Jiaying girl, is your hand all right?"

Xie Jiaying saw her...