C865 Feng Yimo Went to the Kitchen in Succession?
With a small casual movement, all of the words that were on the tip of Feng Yimo's tongue were stuffed back into his mouth. "Are you tired?"
Being able to sleep was also a good thing!
"En!"
Nodding his head, Li Nuo couldn't help but yawn: "Hubby, I'm so sleepy, I'll sleep for a bit, then I won't be able to eat. "Don't disturb me!"
With his neck hooked, Li Nuo half dazed
