C1008 Wealthy Marriage 936

Ding Yiyi pulled him to the dining table, smiling as she pointed at the dishes on the table and looked at him. Ye Nianmo raised his eyebrows, "What happened?"

"Nothing happened?" Ding Yiyi quickly turned around to serve the meal. Ye Nianmo followed behind her calmly. "Every time Aunt Wu comes to clean the house, she's used to having a sage bag placed at the door."

Ding Yiyi stopped eating