The table was full of joy. Qin Qing opened his eyes, turned his attention to the words on the rock, and subconsciously glanced at the child. With a thought in his heart, he said laughingly: Wu Yan, a stone from other mountains, nodded silently. Yi Qiyao saw the cashier sister peeking at him several times The dinner table was full of joy. Qin Qing opened his eyes, turned his attention twice on the rock characters, and subconsciously glanced at the child. With a thought in his heart, he said laughingly: Wu Yan, a stone from other mountains, nodded silently. Yi Qiyao saw the cashier sister peeking at him for several times, and then walked to the study first. Good night, Junzi Cheng: Good night, he turned his hands, and the cyclone roared over Mingyang's head details