Miao nodded and looked at one side. Ink always felt that sunglasses were hot and staring at her, but he couldn’t explain clearly where this strange feeling came from. He couldn’t see it.
"Let’s go!" Lu Fengxing took the woman’s waist and made a dull sound. "Cousin, should we two brothers have a hug!" Ink and wash said that the source of the sound was opened. "Do you still want to have a face-to-face ceremony with me when you are abroad?" Lu Fengxing smiled and circled the ink…