C1213 Du Youming

The middle-aged man smiled at his woman's anger.

He didn't seem to care at all, as if it was only natural for his woman to get angry.

Tang Xiaoyou was so angry that he didn't know what to say. All along, he had been protected by Chen Hao very well.

At this moment, his face could only turn red. He wanted to scold Chen Hao, but he didn't care about Chen Hao's face