Huixi Village

"Eh? Is this an aunt or an uncle? Why does he look so strange? " Ignoring all this, Xu Ling tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and carefully observed everything for a long time. He tugged at the corner of Su Qinglian's clothes, and asked curiously.

"Silly child, this is uncle. Uncle only occasionally changes his taste, hurry back to my room and change his clothes." Su Qinglian immediately squatted and covered Xu Ling's mouth with his hands, smiling awkwardly in embarrassment.

Casually glancing at it, his gaze suddenly landed on the place where Bai Mufeng's chest was erected.

It was so huge and so firm … Could it be?! After a short while, Su Qinglian immediately looked away, and she asked with a smile that was not a smile: "Everything has been arranged here?"