Before leaving, the warden threw the box of Zhonghua on the table to Wang Anming.

The warden's attitude made Wang Anming confused.

younger brother?

I have a younger brother?

Could it be the seed left by my father outside?

Looking at the man in front of me, who is only about twenty years old, he is the chief of his younger brother, and he can also visit his own home...

This relationship is quite strong!

Wang Anming, who has lived for thirty years, felt for the first time that his old man’s love-prone debts may not be a bad thing...

But why doesn't this person speak?

Wang Tieming smiled unnaturally as the man in front of him looked up and down.

"This...sir, can I smoke a cigarette first?"

"Go."

The flames ignited, and Wang Tieming looked intoxicated.
Chapter completed!