C415 Enron Man

Xiang took his mother's arm and leaned over, intentionally pretending to whisper: "Mom, it's not appropriate for me to call him Uncle Leng, right? He looks older than my father! "

The word "old" made Leng Yinfeng's already gloomy mood even more gloomy.

What? Did Ann Rann actually find a small piece of fresh meat?

Was she such a woman?

Leng Yinfeng's face was as black as ink