C771 She has the smell of her mother
"Go ahead, no problem." A certain person, who had been praised to the point of fainting, asked with a laugh.
Huo Shengzhi who was at the side looked at his black-skinned son and smiled indifferently.
"Is Teacher Xiao my mother?" Xiao Hetao raised his head, a pair of pitch black eyes filled with anticipation.
When he got up this morning, he stared at the sleeping teacher for a long time
