"Well, it's delicious, Husband. The soup you made is the most delicious thing people have ever eaten in their life. Shuirun, don't you think so?" The sparrow finally said happily that it was Chen Jiu's male chauvinism that had been greatly enriched.

"Well, it tastes really good!" Shuirun's blushing nodded his head, which was naturally acknowledged from his heart.

After playing for most of the day, the sky turned dark gradually. At this time, Chen Jiu was afraid of someone coming. He had to remind the room that the three men came out again and tidied up their appearance and went back slowly.

"Husband..." Sweet, greasy two women nestled on...