C1245 Headache
Zhou Jinyan smiled warmly. In the photo studio, Ouyang Qing'an sucked in a breath of cold air.
"Oh my god."
He held his forehead and sighed. He looked at Xue Xue'er beside him.
Why was Zhou Jinyan everywhere he went?
He originally wanted to play with his family and Lele for a day, but now, there was an extra light bulb.
Xue Xue'er also shrugged her shoulders
