My Sweet Wife: The C

Jin Cheng raised his stemmed glass nonchalantly, the ruby liquid swirling inside, brimming with an unknown essence.,Jin Cheng sleeps very well, lying on his side. The moon outside the window falls on the curve of his cheek, making his already handsome features even more striking.,Lin Niannian muttered angrily, "Damn animal!" She looked left and right, but the man's suit was perfectly fine, just thrown aside.。