C1902

Song Xiaoyu's brain was spinning, she did not know how to get rid of him, "Hubby, hubby..."

"Speak, hurry up and speak. I'm busy." Fu Weichen said.

"Are you a wise man?" Song Xiaoyu took a deep breath and said.

"Do you think ?"

"Of course I feel that you're a wise and wise man." Song Xiaoyu said.

"Then ?" Yes, Song Xiaoyu had always thought that this man, Fu Weichen