C695 I Can't Take It

Jiang Zhao folded the newspaper and put it on the bedside table. He held his head in front of Qin Zhen and said, "Ah. Who is my mother? Who is my mother? Why do I only see a beautiful big sister in my room?" Jiang Zhao laughed loudly. Qin Zhen poked Jiang Zhao's temple and could not help but laugh embarrassedly. "You are glib and glib. "

Jiang Zhao said, "Then Sister Zhen is really lucky