Chapter 1887 Look, that one, how much is it worth?

sofa."Let's talk, have a seat."Fu Mo Han raised his eyebrows slightly, what did they have to talk about.He still sat down, wanting to hear what Ji Yun Ting had to say.Ji Yun Ting held an open can of b...uth. 。The night owl smiled faintly and picked up another piece, this time he ate it himself. 。After taking a few bites, he picked up another spoonful of dish and passed it to Lin Jinran. 。I'm not hun...