"Husband!" Chu Linger took Jiang Feng’s hand and nodded at him. "Husband promised!""Husband!" Chu Linger took Jiang Feng’s hand and nodded at him. "Husband promised!"
Jiang Feng smiled. Looked up and gently touched the Chu shine head. Whispered, "I know!" Jiang Fengyin is not big, but it is clear that it falls into everyone’s ears.