C142 Go Rub the Red Carpet

This strange tone was definitely still angry about the phone call in the afternoon. Ye Jianrong said with certainty in her heart.

Ye Jianrong silently put down the bowl of pig trotters soup for the petty man. It was better to avoid holding Tang Yusheng's thorn. . .

Tang Yusheng frowned slightly and met Nanny Lee's reproachful eyes. He coughed twice and said, "Such a big bowl