“Humph! You are not Nian Xi. When did you become the old one?” Fu Zhengzheng says coldly.

In fact, she really doesn’t resist his embrace. But thinking of all kinds of women in his arms, can she accept his body with the fragrance from other women’s bodies?

“Don’t contact with that man!”

“It is none of your business!” Fu Zhengzheng doesn’t know which man he was referring to, and she just pouts habitually.

“Don’t ...