Chapter 39 Jingyu He

"Really?" Jingyu He lowered his head to drink. A myriad of thoughts crowded into his mind. He smiled perfunctorily, "Wow. That's fate." "Yes, I think so too." Nangong Jing held Vance Fu's arm and said meaningfully. On the weekend, Sally Su woke up early. Damn her biological clock. She cleaned the room, the quilt, and cooked breakfast. Then she went to wake up her sons. Yesterday, the two women played off the reins. After returning home, they still wanted more and refused to sleep. They didn't...