Summer rainy morning drove directly to Shuijian, because the cold moved, so it was close to where he lived.

"No! You want wine, iron cock." Summer Yuchen directly stuffed the gift bag in Gu Qianmo's arms, which opened the door. Because of his reasons, he lost more than one million yuan without any reason. If he had that spare money, why not buy toys for Yichen?

"You're stepping on shit. You're so angry." Gu Qianmou looked at what he had forced and felt that he was somewhat abnormal.

"It's bad luck to step on shit. It's a direct break of money." It's a trivial thing not to care about that...