Hang up the phone, he saw a shadow quickly running out of the kitchen.

Ye Shui-ink hurried upstairs with a jar of juice in his hand, but he was stopped, "Wait a minute."

"Oh, brother, you are here." She is lying with her eyes open.

"Don't drink ice at night. It's bad for the stomach and intestines."

"Oh, I see." Ye answered perfunctorily, and then ran upstairs. Just now she could hear it clearly. My brother was talking to Wang Feifei on the phone.

The engagement ceremony is three months. Wang Feifei will not be distracted at this critical moment. Ye Zhao is not in a hurry at all. On...