The sound of the fire was a little soft. He was worried that he would be able to eat ye qingge's cooking again in the future.
"My mother is a vengeful person!"
Li Mumu was telling the truth. Ye qingge was indeed vengeful.
The flame spurted out of his mouth and he looked at his teacher with a sad look.
She turned around and pointed the perfume bottle that contained all kinds of wine at li beixiao.
He sprayed all over his body ...
"Mister doesn't smell of alcohol!"
As he spat, he couldn't stop.
Li beixiao couldn't drink and hated drinking, so naturally, he couldn't stand the smell of the wine.
"Enough!"
It was the first time li Mumu saw her father's brows furrowed so deeply.
"Dad, you should at least drink some wine. Otherwise, if you kiss my mom, the cat will be out of the bag!"
Li Mumu looked at her father being tormented and felt unspeakably comfortable.
young master Mumu is right. Sir should also have a couple!
