C1306 Young Master Ye's Maid 1228
Zhang Tang wrapped his arms around her and his hands swam away from her body. The phone suddenly rang and Mo Shuangling answered it subconsciously. Zhang Tang's eyes turned cold when he heard Ye Nianmo's voice.
"Are you interested in the 1982 red wine?" Ye Nianmo's faint voice made Mo Shuangling sink. She felt a pain in her neck. She turned her head back in horror and difficulty