C352 Wife Strict

It was already dark at the beginning of the year, and stars were twinkling in the sky.

Young Master Wei and Jiang Mingzhao were sitting at the same table with a few kids, holding onto the shiny golden lamb chop and eating it. The meat on the outside was yellow and crisp, but the meat on the inside was soft and tender.

Jiang Xiao'er's mouth was full of oil