Early in the morning, let the noisy voice wake up, open your eyes, the sky is already bright, habitually turn your face, the side is empty, Ling Jichen has got up. Why is it so noisy so early?

he sat up and listened carefully. The voice seemed to come from downstairs. It seemed to be the voice of muzhiqing.

sister Qing is here?

sneer Nuo got up from bed, grabbed his hair at random, and walked to the stairway. The voice was really the voice of muzhiqing.

leaning over, I saw Mu Zhiqing standing on the chair, counting Cheng Haidong, who was drooping his ears, and letting Mu Zhiqing spray...