C1376 Young Master Ye's Maid 1297

It was a kind of love without asking for anything in return. Ye Nianmo patted his shoulder and drank the beer. When the empty can was thrown into the trash can, it made a crisp sound. At this moment, he was thinking about Ding Yiyi. Not every love could get a response. At this time, he rushed to rejoice.

He took out his phone and wanted to call her