C76 Like a Pregnant Woman?

As soon as Lin Yovmi entered the house, she smelled the fragrance of food and knew it was Su Yichen's cooking skills.

Zhang Xueqi was curled up on the sofa, watching TV. In her hand was a big bag of potato chips. Beng, beng, beng, beng, beng. It was so delicious. Lin Yovmi was a little greedy and walked straight over. Just as she was about to take out a few slices to eat