"Mom, what do you want us to do?" Yan Mingyao takes his leisure time.

Alcohol is so strong that you want to give him an ear scrape, and you can't resist it. "If you don't want to get mad at me, you'd better have nothing. I can't afford to lose this person."

Liquor and wine are really angry, even the fingers are trembling, Yan Mingyao did not want to really angry with her, so he had to say: "Mom, I know."

"What do you know? Shouldn't this be the time to explain to me that you really don't have anything?

Alcohol is a little nervous. She and Xia Yihan's sisters...