C873 Fan zizhen and officer wang

"Ugh …"

"You're up. Do you have a headache?" At half past five in the morning, Chen Xi opened his eyes in a trance. Jiang Mochuan had not slept the entire night, as he had always been busy changing Chen Xi's towels.

Hearing Chen Xi's muttering, Jiang Mochuan raised his head and asked in concern.

Until now, Chen Xi still did not know what had happened