Answer her, is the hot temperature and enthusiastic entanglement. In a dream-free night, Ding Yiyi opened his dim eyes and kept his eyes on the blue alarm clock beside his desk. There were still three hours to go to work.

The door was hidden, and she pulled open the door, sat on the sofa and hung up the phone with Ye Nianmo, and walked towards her indifferently.

She looked at his obvious cover-up, a little bitter in her heart, but her expression was always heartless and heartless.

Ding Yiyi went to the bathroom to wash up with her slippers. She was surprised to see two identical ceramic cups under the...