"My mother, Lu Xiaoxiao, you are really handsome!" Yan Xu turned his elbow outward at the crucial moment, and did not stand on his father's side at all.

He winked at Lu Xiaoxiao.'I haven't misread the sentence you just said!'

"Song Jinyan!" Song Hui roared and came to teach Yan Xu a few steps. His heart was getting more and more angry. Can't someone else take care of his son?

Song Hui slapped his hand and Yan Yin sided away without any embarrassment. He was facing his father and restored to the image of a cynical wanderer. Page] "Dad, I'm almost thirty, you can't keep on doing it. Otherwise, I'm...