"Don't you think this golden lock is very cute?"
Feng shengxuan's lips twitched when he heard what Nangong Nuannuan said. Gold with white and red, he really didn't know what was cute about it.
You can't even tell the truth now, can you?
Feng shengxuan was filled with deep resentment as he looked at the girl he had raised in the fire pit with tears in her eyes and the gifts that other wild men had given her. He felt as if all the hair on his body was standing on end.
suddenly, her thigh was electrocuted again.
feng shengxuan quickly jumped away and looked at his father with a look of despair.
in the past, he didn't feel anything when his father hit him when he was young. but now, he seriously suspected that the person alive was his uncle, hiroshi chizawa. Otherwise, how could he be so biased?
nangong nuannuan stood up and walked to the second cake after looking at the first gift box.
The words on the cake were-
