C449 What kind of beauty is this

Pushing open the bedroom door, Zhuang Diandian said: "Sit anywhere you want, I'll go look!"

"Yes."

Zhuang Lianlian lightly sat on the sofa, her palm caressing the comfortable skin, as if she couldn't bear to let go.

He raised his head and surveyed the room. The decorations were very tasteful and the furnishings were very particular. She secretly thought, this should be Xi Shangyun's preference