Old man Lu, bring out grandpa's spirit. What kind of ghost is he! Mr. Lu: what's the matter in the boudoir? Is it easy to talk! How can I open my mouth?

look at Lan Lan again, what lingruo, what killer, what gun, all of them are forgotten! Now, Lan Lan's head melon is occupied by two words - baozi.

Lan Lan touched her belly gently, repeatedly. She was a little bit light, a little bit afraid of scaring her, as if the bun was already in her belly.

to be honest, Lanlan huairuierxi'er doesn't feel at all. It's basically a feeling born when she wakes up. She didn't even...