Chapter 313 Mrs. Ching, I don't have that hobby!

Mo Ziao was really tired. He knew Qi Liang had gone out and wanted to call him to sleep together, but eventually he gave up and planned to sleep first.

Qilian stood up in the living room and looked at the wine bottles that had been thrown on the floor. His brows frowned with restraint.

When he went to his original bedroom and was about to change his clothes, he found that the box he had left at the end of the bed had been moved to the end of the bed.

He looked around with a wary face. Although the...