C67 Mrs Pei 'seems to be a Pretty Good Name

Pei Chuan suddenly stopped in his tracks and lazily glanced around. He saw two cups of water in the villa, the lady at the door had compromised. In the corner of the window, there was Fu Jiu's favorite gardenia, and every blade of grass still smelled of Fu Jiu.

He walked over to the wine cabinet and took out a glass of red wine. The scarlet liquid rolled down the man's throat