C133 Weasel Wishing Chicken a Happy New Year

At this moment, Yi Zixi no longer had a brain to think about those things. Since she already had a place to live, with Mu Shaofeng's personality, he wouldn't give up his room to others. She was currently in Mu Shaofeng's embrace, sore all over, and if there was a big bed in front of her, she would definitely jump over and get a good night's sleep.

Han Mengting looked at Gong Bingye