C457 Tong xiaoshan's cooking arts

Friday morning, Su Mengxing opened her eyes.

He was the only one on the bed.

Where's Tong Xiaoan?

The man sat up abruptly!

Did she slip away?

The bedroom was silent, the bathroom silent.

Didn't we already agree to wait until next Monday at the very least?

"I am too greedy ?" Su Mengxing got up while laughing at himself.

After washing his face and dressing his clothes