lt;lt;lt;lt;The Wife

On the washstand before her, sat that limited edition Chanel handbag. And in her hand, that YSL lipstick, Shen Yue had also seen the same model in Zhao Jianheng's order.,Mei Bing's eyes flickered, but after meeting Shen Yue's gaze in the mirror, she suddenly flashed a bright smile.,The waiter's hand trembled, and the hot soup in the pot splashed out, drenching the two of them.。