"Brother yuecang's house in T city is so small? Don't you feel crowded living here? "

Zongxia looks at Shen Xiaoke's disgusted face and knows that this place can't be compared with Shen's mansion. Yue Cang doesn't pursue these foreign things too much, so he just laughs, "it's very spacious."

"where is the room?" The little guy took off his schoolbag on his back, sat on the sofa and kept playing, looking around.

this little guy is obviously a pair of Well, what do you say? One born with a silver spoon in one's mouth? Rich three generation? It's not right Zongxia shook his head and sat beside him, explaining...