C184 The Sweetness of a Dead Man

Mian Hua's stomach of chagrin was instantly cleared. She was angry, funny, and sweet at the same time. "Uncle, what's wrong with you? I called you and your phone was turned off. Now you appear and disappear unpredictably, and you still want to copy second uncle's repeater? Where are you? "

Su Zhe seemed to be sleepy, but his voice was still languid and spoiled." I'm under your feet