Without breathing down, Gu Qianmeng was so nervous that he sprayed food on Qiye's face!

"If she really doesn't go! How can I slip out? Shall I sleep in the storage room tonight?!

Closed his eyes coldly, Qi Ye was suddenly sprayed, his face worse than a pole, but the perpetrators did not have any conscious.

"Damn it! You should go to the bathroom tonight!"

Qi Ye was upset. He had a complete purity habit. He stared at thousands of dreams for several seconds and turned to open the flowers.

There was another ringing of doorbells.

It was a particularly lively evening.

Qi Ye lowered his eyes and changed into...