C239 It was a mess like a pot of porridge

Liang Hao muttered: "Is this Liu Jiaying's home? How did it become your home. "

"She's my sister, and her home is my home."

"I have something to talk to her about …"

"No."

The two of them were in a stalemate, the liujia in the living room ran over and upon seeing Liang Hao, he said excitedly: "Xiao Ming, you finally came, quickly enter the house."

Liang Hao said in a very amiable manner