C902 Boring

Lu Xing, who was playing the game behind them, lazily looked up at the two girls. He cursed in his heart, Boring, and then lowered his head to continue playing the game.

It was the afternoon when they arrived. Lu Nieyang was not at home.

Nuannuan was tired as soon as she arrived and chose a room. Just go in.

Lu Xing had slept enough on the plane