Han Mocheng covered his face with shameful hands,

I wish I could open the train window, jump down, and dig a hole to bury myself. It was so embarrassing!

Zhong Fanshan was also helpless, feeling implicated by his mouth!

Who knows that his master's wife will mess with this!

You say you say it!

Who can I ask for reason with this?

"Mom, didn't Mingchuan eat the most? He also drank a lot?"

Old Mrs. Han sighed in embarrassment:

"Not!"

"Tell me, Mingchuan must not be suffocated..."

Looking at the nose bleeding of the two guys in front of him, Old Mrs. Han couldn't continue to say anything!

This time it was really a mess!
Chapter completed!