C120 My wife also likes to eat

's heart relaxed, and he stood up on his tiptoes in satisfaction. Feng Cheng's son, had the same temperament as him, under no circumstances would he suffer a loss.

"Mom, do you smell anything? There's a whiff of the heart. " Xinxin pointed at Mu Meiqi in disdain.

"Yeah, I smell it too." Mu Qinghuan pretended to be disgusted.

"Whose child is he