lt;lt;The Trash Husb

In Jiangzhou, an ordinary villa. Fang Qingxue is on the phone, while a man in a hurry tidies up beside her. His name is Li Chinfeng, the useless son-in-law of the Fang family.,Only to see the man over there smiled; “Of course, no problem. It's just that I don't have too much confidence. Qingxue, you know I like you, can I take you out for dinner tonight”,He just wanted to provoke Li Chenfeng with this scolding, but Li Chenfeng remained indifferent, which made him furious. Could it be that a lump of mud can really not be propped up against the wall。