Chapter 357

Liu mengran tidies up the table. She looks at Yi Feng, who is still snoring softly. She thinks of Yi Gong, who is waiting outside. She is funny.

Liu mengran took a chair and sat down in front of Yifeng, looking at the quiet Yifeng, the eyebrow bow, the straight nose beam of Gaolong, the smooth breath is soft and bright, the face with clear edges and corners gives people a sense of freehand, and the corner of the mouth still has a sinister smile, as if there is any good dream in the dream!

"sleep is so bad!" Liu mengran murmured, reached out and touched the face...