C51 Will You Marry Me

Stunned, she pursed her lips and walked into the house.

In the living room, on the sofa, Shen Yujian lay down like a flower and hummed a song in boredom.

When Su Qian went in, she saw such a scene.

The woman on the sofa was like a dog lying on the sofa with all kinds of movements. A song with an incomplete tone floated out of her mouth and tortured people's ears