C1138 Small Privacy

At this moment, Tao Ziqiang was sitting in the office of the village committee.

Suddenly, his phone rang. He took it out to take a look. It was Lin Meizhu's number.

Although he had a dirty illness, he was still a little excited in his heart.

He thought that this wife might have been lonely these few days. She wanted to talk to him and reminisce about old times.

Thus, he answered the phone