Chapter 711

to translate!Si Yechen's hair was wet, and he wore a white sleepwear. His whole body exuded a strong masculine aura.Just then, Ou Yan's phone rang. It was a very long number, different from a normal p... alright, let's stop talking. The supper is getting cold. You guys eat quickly." Even though Song Qiao Ying didn't want to eat, she still picked up a New Zealand green-lipped mussel.Let me know if you...