C219 Ancestral secret recipe

Lin Meijuan came out of wearing her clothes, and when she saw the scene in the living room, she was so shocked that she covered her eyes with her hands.

Because Lin Meijuan had only seen Zhang Xiaomei's half-naked body, Chu Bei's hand was still on Zhang Xiaomei's waist.

"Why aren't you guys going to the bedroom?"

"Why are we going to the bedroom? I'm just giving her acupuncture