C889 Zheng Xiao Hao's Craftsmanship

I chuckled. Zheng Xiaohao's memory isn't bad.

Zheng Xiaohao wasn't an idiot. He had a deep impression of them due to the relationship at Long Jiang's villa, but he didn't expect to meet them again.

"Hubby, what are you doing? Didn't you say you were going to slap his face?"

Zheng Xiaohao's new girlfriend slowly walked in front of me with her arms around her shoulders