Chapter 217 He Cooked Breakfast Himself

ht it was her fault.After work, on her way home, she passed by a very famous high-end dessert shop and suddenly felt a craving for tiramisu.Then I got off the bus and walked towards that shop.As soon... perfume smell." He reached out and pinched her delicate nose, chuckling softly.Seeing that he was still in the mood to joke, An Xiaotu remembered that when he went out last night, his mood didn't see...