No way, Chu Fei looked at Lassa and Bruce Lee in a reluctant manner. He had to learn from Lassa, and lightly nodded on the side face of Tang poetry. For a while, he was even more ashamed of Tang poetry. Those little hands, tightly holding the quilt sheet, were lucky to die in her heart.

"no, no, Feifei. Aren't you perfunctory? You are the bridegroom's official. If you kiss, you must kiss! " Rushton's discontented education began.

"this...?" There was a moment of hesitation. In front of Lassa, chufei couldn't get along with her!

"Feifei, what's the matter with you? Have you lost your strength recently? Have you lost...