"Pour out the soup for the young man to drink." Ding Yiyi ordered his servant to go to hot soup and asked Lin Feng with a smile, "Drink tea, coffee can't sleep at night."

Lin Feng is full of breath, but he has not yet been rude to the beautiful and courteous woman in front of him. "You can make your own decisions."

After a while, the servant had moved to the whole set of tea sets. Ding Yiyi made the tea himself. Mans was very elegant. There were two people drinking tea, but there was a bowl of soup in front of Yezhao's desk.

Ye Zhao's Temple jumped suddenly...