C437 Wife Do You Want Me

Lin Muyun walked into the living room. He raised his head and frowned.

The spacious living room was filled with bags of luggage. There were a few large blankets on the leather sofa, which looked like a rented house.

Uncle Xu Fugui was comfortably lying on the sofa with his legs crossed. He was holding a cigarette from Yellow Crane Tower in his mouth, and his eyes were narrowed as he smoked