C22 You want to screw people up again

Just as he was thinking about how smelly it was, a slim figure walked over slowly from not too far away. She had a small waist and a white house, like a cat, she was Zhao Er's wife, Sun Guilan.

When Sun Guilan saw me, she immediately welcomed me with a smile. "Hey, junior brothers, how about this?"

I just fought with his man a few days ago, and now I'm talking to his wife. I'm not that cheap