"Mr. Ye, Miss Tong is not in some mood when she sees you." Zhang Fengyi said.
Hearing the name of innocence, Xia Yihan raised his head in the porridge. Leaf ink hangs up the phone, picks up the suit jacket on the back of the sofa chair, and looks keenly at the carrot that Xia Yihan picked up by the bowl: "Carrots need to be eaten."
The next meaning, with a spoon in it, says, "It's all right to be childish."
Ye Zimo nodded and kissed Xia Yihan on his forehead, leaving in a hurry. As soon as Ye Zimo entered the company hall, a figure ran into Ye Zimo's...