C1320 Morning Little Uncle
Article 1320. Morning, uncle.
Yan Anxi's voice suddenly rang beside him. Mu Chiyao subconsciously put away his phone and pressed the lock button. "It's nothing. "
"Are you replying to the email? It's nothing. Go to the study. It's good to watch TV by myself. "
He raised his hand to touch her hair: "No, I don't like watching this kind of TV series. I just play with my phone
