C91 Fat Pig

"Liu Wen Ting?" Just as Zhang Mo Li was about to look up, Liu Wen Ting suddenly fell into his arms.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhang Minmin shook Liu Wen Ting's body violently, the softness on Liu Wen Ting's chest also jumped up and down.

"Mm …" Liu Wen Ting gave a stupefied grunt.

At this moment, Zhang Mingran realized that the air around him had been filled with a fragrance