Chapter 217 He Cooked Breakfast Himself

n, and... An Xiaotu felt like crying. Luckily he wasn't this way every night, otherwise her hands would be ruined. 。"Let's talk about it, can you hurry up a bit later I don't have much time tonight, a...drunk last night and beat me up in a drunken rage.""You can't even beat a drunk person, are you ashamed to say so""Wife..." Tang Moqing called out to her pitifully at night, "Are you still my wife You...