Qiu Jiayi has some doubts. It's over ten o'clock. He hasn't come back yet. He's a little worried.

Lin quietly looked at Qiujiayi, who was staring at his mobile phone from time to time, and couldn't help opening his mouth and saying, "What? Is it boring to accompany my old lady? It's less than ten minutes since Ayao left. That's what you think of Husband?"

Qiu Jiayi's small face was red and her apricot eyes were glittering: "Grandma, where is it?" Am I not accompanying you?

"Being here, the heart... But it's hard to say!" Lin Jingha laughed.

At this moment, Sheng Lingyao pushed the door in, looked at his...