C278 Perfect husband

"What exactly did you give me to wear?" Zhuo Nianfeng didn't dare to expect this incompetent man to take care of him.

As long as he didn't burn the kitchen, Amitabha would be fine.

"Han Muyun, don't tell me you can't even tell the difference between pants and a shirt?" Zhuo Yanfeng felt that something was wrong, as he couldn't see the light of day when he was wearing the clothes