After a while of silence, he said in a low and hoarse tone and very calm manner: "I heard from Song Tu that you have recently seen a complete set of pink jewelry in your circle of friends. Which brand is it from? Let him help you get it tomorrow."

Pinpin these words.

Which woman in this world can resist such a man???

Ji Tang opened his eyes again, smiled, and took the cup from the man's hand.

If you don’t have any fear, drink brown sugar water as poison.

"Thank you, husband, I love you."

——If the money is in place, the attitude must be kept up.

Song Yumo saw her finish drinking, took away the cup, and then reached out to turn off the desk lamp.

The master bedroom returned to its dark state. When Ji Tang lay down again, he was pinched by the man's slender hands, as if he had tried hard, and tacitly started a new round of sauce sauce and brewed again.

During the process.

"Ji Tang." He whispered in her ear, "Happy wedding anniversary."

marry?

Anniversary??

hapiness???

Tonight is the third anniversary of her and Song Yumo’s wedding?

Originally, he was puzzled to understand what he suddenly went back to the villa to do, and solved the case in an instant.

What about the flowers? What about the gift? There is nothing left?

Just a long-lost couple sports?

Song Yumo was so confident that he thought that the thing he should have cracked was made of gold?

The resistance movement that had not been slowing down by Ji Tang--

The man's lips came over, with desire.
Chapter completed!