RONG Zhaonan NING Yu

Xia A-po didn't take it, and said politely, "Just bring it to me, I'm so old, do I still need to carry it myself",As for his own wife's capriciousness, Lao Tang didn't dare say anything. He nodded and looked at Ning Yuan: "Xiao Yuan, have a seat.","Slap!" Suddenly, a chopstick hit Ning Yuan's forehead.。