"Have you heard that the young master of the Fang family has become a monster again?" "I've heard it, I've heard it. This time I couldn't get out of bed for half a month." "What about half a month? I'll bet you one month..." "This is you! Then I'll bet three months."
Fang Xingming felt aggrieved. He finally escaped from the child's clutches, and as soon as he took a step into Yihongyuan, he was held back and hugged back.
Someone said with a serious face, "Child, I'm in a bad mood right now. Hang yourself and show me."
OK, husband