Yang Jiujiu thought of that midsummer, when Qin Qin was dressed in a suit and had an air of keeping strangers away from him. He said to her: Miss, would you give me a break? And now... Yang Jiujiu raised her eyes and looked at President Qin who was curled up on the sofa and looking at her pitifully...
Abusing your wife feels good for a while, chasing your wife to the crematorium? ?
A poisonous-tongued girl with an interesting soul vs. President Qin who is strong on the outside and weak on the inside
Intention: beautiful love