"OK, OK!" Chen Jiuyi's face is thriving.

Face is shy. Very red. Chen's frosty melon-seed face is more like melting. It's general. Shell's lips are tight. Bite, nervous!

"Gu, why don't you talk?" Chen Jiuman asked puzzled.

"I... I say! " Chen Hanxue is hard-hearted, but he still intends to go out. He can't let others laugh at Chen Jiucai in our family. As an aunt, he has the obligation to educate him into adults.

Sitting in front of Chen Jiu as positively as possible, Chen Han-xue said in a gentle tone: "Jiu Er, you think well, we women have two. The top one, you can see naturally, the next...