C1305 Wealthy Marriage 1233

After returning home, Ding Yiyi opened the tie she bought for Ye Nianmo and picked up the phone sweetly, "What are you doing?"

"Look at the documents." Ye Nianmo answered gently with a magnetic voice.

Ding Yiyi rolled on the bed and buried her head in the pillow. Her voice echoed through the pillow, "I bought you a tie."

"A tie should be made with a bar. The measurement is wrong