If a fuss was made, she would settle the score when she gave birth in the future!
Monkey, there was not one day it does not make a fuss!
Su Muxue drank the hot water. Her round and tender little face was flushed red from the smoke. She glanced at the man beside her:
"Why are you coming to my house so late at night?" She asked unhappily.
Tan Yiming was obviously immune to it. His face was not red and he was not panting:
"To accompany my wife, of course!"
Yes, why did these words sound so familiar?
That's right. Not long ago, did a man not say so?
No wonder it sounded familiar!
Su Muxue was slightly startled. Her butt also moved to the side. She did not want to say anything more to this stinky man.
At this moment, a female Helper came forward with a bowl of blood swallow:
"Young miss, it's time to drink the bird's nest."
The Su family members did not think much of it. Anyway, it was always like this every day.
