't know how many times this has happened.Looking at the person who was drunk and leaning against his arms, Tang Yucheng smiled helplessly, rubbing her soft hair, a tenderness he had never felt before...m, she instructed the cook to prepare dinner a little later. The man would probably be home around 8:30 p.m. Wen Ping Sheng intended to work for a while, so she also asked Hua Yi to prepare some small...