Ye Shui-ink licked her lips, but she heard these words from an early age, Aunt Mong is loving.

"Ink and wash are back. Today your parents are not coming back for dinner. They say they are eating candlelight dinner outside." Ye Chuqing waved her over. Since Haizi met Vancouver, many of her thoughts turned to her niece.

"Ink and wash are getting better and better." Wine and wine are also good.

Ye Shui-mo saw the man coming this way, his father's good friend, and his heart was in a state of discomfort.

She didn't like this man. She didn't like him since childhood. She wanted to run, let alone talk,...