Rong Yan tried hard to swallow a fish ball. She looked at the remaining fish balls with pity, put down the spoon, and pulled Liancheng Yazhi's hand. brother, I can't finish it. I'm so full, and I feel like I can't walk anymore.
Liancheng Yazhi reached out and touched Rong Yan's stomach. It was indeed bulging. He frowned and looked at her reproachfully, pinching her cheek. silly, you're still eating when you're full. If you accumulate food, you'll have to get an injection.
Rong Yan pounced into his arms. I don't want the injection. Yingluo is very painful but delicious. I can't help it.
Liancheng Yazhi's little bit of blame disappeared in an instant when Rong Yan acted coquettishly. you, you really make me worry.
Liancheng Yazhi was worried about Rong Yan, so he said to Kang Yu, " "It's getting late, I'll take my girl and leave first."
Kang Xi pulled him back. wait a minute. I have something to tell you in private. Five minutes.