I didn't expect this guy's memory to be quite good, and the original owner really didn't like to eat.

But she's not the original owner.

"Now that the taste has changed, I think instant noodles are delicious."

9377: Host, it's a bubble-faced star.

"Do you want to come over to me, I ordered a big meal." After a while, Shen Moyun came with news again.

My own man took the initiative to invite, and it would be a fool not to go.

"Okay, I'll come over here."

Chu Yao ate a few bites of instant noodles, changed into a white T-shirt and black shorts, and sent a voice: "Which hotel are you in?" ”

"Shangri-La, 618."

Well, it's not the same hotel she lives in, she lives in 518 now, he 618, so coincidentally on top of herself.

It's really fateful.

"I'll come right over."

She took the elevator and soon came to his door and rang the doorbell.

"Who?" The male voice inside was very cold.

"Didn't you ask me to come?"

As soon as Chu Yao's words fell, the door was opened, and the man inside was wearing thin white pajamas, which looked a little sultry like this.

This man is not here to tempt himself to sin.

"Come in."

"Hmm."

She walked into the room with her feet up, and the man casually closed the door.

"Where's your assistant?"

"She lives elsewhere."

Chu Yao nodded, "Where is the meal you said you ordered for me?" ”

Shen Moyun shrugged: "I haven't ordered it yet, but I can cook for you." ”

In this small world, have your own men lit up their cooking skills again?

In the last world, he only made progress in modern cooking.

She didn't really want to have a big meal, she just wanted to get along with him.

I didn't expect this guy's memory to be quite good, and the original owner really didn't like to eat.

But she's not the original owner.

"Now that the taste has changed, I think instant noodles are delicious."

9377: Host, it's a bubble-faced star.

"Do you want to come over to me, I ordered a big meal." After a while, Shen Moyun came with news again.

My own man took the initiative to invite, and it would be a fool not to go.

"Okay, I'll come over here."

Chu Yao ate a few bites of instant noodles, changed into a white T-shirt and black shorts, and sent a voice: "Which hotel are you in?" ”

"Shangri-La, 618."

Well, it's not the same hotel she lives in, she lives in 518 now, he 618, so coincidentally on top of herself.

It's really fateful.

"I'll come right over."

She took the elevator and soon came to his door and rang the doorbell.

"Who?" The male voice inside was very cold.

"Didn't you ask me to come?"

As soon as Chu Yao's words fell, the door was opened, and the man inside was wearing thin white pajamas, which looked a little sultry like this.

This man is not here to tempt himself to sin.

"Come in."

"Hmm."

She walked into the room with her feet up, and the man casually closed the door.

"Where's your assistant?"

"She lives elsewhere."

Chu Yao nodded, "Where is the meal you said you ordered for me?" ”

Shen Moyun shrugged: "I haven't ordered it yet, but I can cook for you." ”

In this small world, have your own men lit up their cooking skills again?

In the last world, he only made progress in modern cooking.

She didn't really want to have a big meal, she just wanted to get along with him.

I didn't expect this guy's memory to be quite good, and the original owner really didn't like to eat.

But she's not the original owner.

"Now that the taste has changed, I think instant noodles are delicious."

9377: Host, it's a bubble-faced star.

"Do you want to come over to me, I ordered a big meal." After a while, Shen Moyun came with news again.

My own man took the initiative to invite, and it would be a fool not to go.

"Okay, I'll come over here."

Chu Yao ate a few bites of instant noodles, changed into a white T-shirt and black shorts, and sent a voice: "Which hotel are you in?" ”

"Shangri-La, 618."

Well, it's not the same hotel she lives in, she lives in 518 now, he 618, so coincidentally on top of herself.

It's really fateful.

"I'll come right over."

She took the elevator and soon came to his door and rang the doorbell.

"Who?" The male voice inside was very cold.

"Didn't you ask me to come?"

As soon as Chu Yao's words fell, the door was opened, and the man inside was wearing thin white pajamas, which looked a little sultry like this.

This man is not here to tempt himself to sin.

"Come in."

"Hmm."

She walked into the room with her feet up, and the man casually closed the door.

"Where's your assistant?"

"She lives elsewhere."

Chu Yao nodded, "Where is the meal you said you ordered for me?" ”

Shen Moyun shrugged: "I haven't ordered it yet, but I can cook for you." ”

In this small world, have your own men lit up their cooking skills again?

In the last world, he only made progress in modern cooking.

She didn't really want to have a big meal, she just wanted to get along with him.

I didn't expect this guy's memory to be quite good, and the original owner really didn't like to eat.

But she's not the original owner.

"Now that the taste has changed, I think instant noodles are delicious."

9377: Host, it's a bubble-faced star.

"Do you want to come over to me, I ordered a big meal." After a while, Shen Moyun came with news again.

My own man took the initiative to invite, and it would be a fool not to go.

"Okay, I'll come over here."

Chu Yao ate a few bites of instant noodles, changed into a white T-shirt and black shorts, and sent a voice: "Which hotel are you in?" ”

"Shangri-La, 618."

Well, it's not the same hotel she lives in, she lives in 518 now, he 618, so coincidentally on top of herself.

It's really fateful.

"I'll come right over."

She took the elevator and soon came to his door and rang the doorbell.

"Who?" The male voice inside was very cold.

"Didn't you ask me to come?"

As soon as Chu Yao's words fell, the door was opened, and the man inside was wearing thin white pajamas, which looked a little sultry like this.

This man is not here to tempt himself to sin.

"Come in."

"Hmm."

She walked into the room with her feet up, and the man casually closed the door.

"Where's your assistant?"

"She lives elsewhere."

Chu Yao nodded, "Where is the meal you said you ordered for me?" ”

Shen Moyun shrugged: "I haven't ordered it yet, but I can cook for you." ”

In this small world, have your own men lit up their cooking skills again?

In the last world, he only made progress in modern cooking.

She didn't really want to have a big meal, she just wanted to get along with him.

I didn't expect this guy's memory to be quite good, and the original owner really didn't like to eat.

But she's not the original owner.

"Now that the taste has changed, I think instant noodles are delicious."

9377: Host, it's a bubble-faced star.

"Do you want to come over to me, I ordered a big meal." After a while, Shen Moyun came with news again.

My own man took the initiative to invite, and it would be a fool not to go.

"Okay, I'll come over here."

Chu Yao ate a few bites of instant noodles, changed into a white T-shirt and black shorts, and sent a voice: "Which hotel are you in?" ”

"Shangri-La, 618."

Well, it's not the same hotel she lives in, she lives in 518 now, he 618, so coincidentally on top of herself.

It's really fateful.

"I'll come right over."

She took the elevator and soon came to his door and rang the doorbell.

"Who?" The male voice inside was very cold.

"Didn't you ask me to come?"

As soon as Chu Yao's words fell, the door was opened, and the man inside was wearing thin white pajamas, which looked a little sultry like this.

This man is not here to tempt himself to sin.

"Come in."

"Hmm."

She walked into the room with her feet up, and the man casually closed the door.

"Where's your assistant?"

"She lives elsewhere."

Chu Yao nodded, "Where is the meal you said you ordered for me?" ”

Shen Moyun shrugged: "I haven't ordered it yet, but I can cook for you." ”

In this small world, have your own men lit up their cooking skills again?

In the last world, he only made progress in modern cooking.

She didn't really want to have a big meal, she just wanted to get along with him.

I didn't expect this guy's memory to be quite good, and the original owner really didn't like to eat.

But she's not the original owner.

"Now that the taste has changed, I think instant noodles are delicious."

9377: Host, it's a bubble-faced star.

"Do you want to come over to me, I ordered a big meal." After a while, Shen Moyun came with news again.

My own man took the initiative to invite, and it would be a fool not to go.

"Okay, I'll come over here."

Chu Yao ate a few bites of instant noodles, changed into a white T-shirt and black shorts, and sent a voice: "Which hotel are you in?" ”

"Shangri-La, 618."

Well, it's not the same hotel she lives in, she lives in 518 now, he 618, so coincidentally on top of herself.

It's really fateful.

"I'll come right over."

She took the elevator and soon came to his door and rang the doorbell.

"Who?" The male voice inside was very cold.

"Didn't you ask me to come?"

As soon as Chu Yao's words fell, the door was opened, and the man inside was wearing thin white pajamas, which looked a little sultry like this.

This man is not here to tempt himself to sin.

"Come in."

"Hmm."

She walked into the room with her feet up, and the man casually closed the door.

"Where's your assistant?"

"She lives elsewhere."

Chu Yao nodded, "Where is the meal you said you ordered for me?" ”

Shen Moyun shrugged: "I haven't ordered it yet, but I can cook for you." ”

In this small world, have your own men lit up their cooking skills again?

In the last world, he only made progress in modern cooking.

She didn't really want to have a big meal, she just wanted to get along with him.

I didn't expect this guy's memory to be quite good, and the original owner really didn't like to eat.

But she's not the original owner.

"Now that the taste has changed, I think instant noodles are delicious."

9377: Host, it's a bubble-faced star.

"Do you want to come over to me, I ordered a big meal." After a while, Shen Moyun came with news again.

My own man took the initiative to invite, and it would be a fool not to go.

"Okay, I'll come over here."

Chu Yao ate a few bites of instant noodles, changed into a white T-shirt and black shorts, and sent a voice: "Which hotel are you in?" ”

"Shangri-La, 618."

Well, it's not the same hotel she lives in, she lives in 518 now, he 618, so coincidentally on top of herself.

It's really fateful.

"I'll come right over."

She took the elevator and soon came to his door and rang the doorbell.

"Who?" The male voice inside was very cold.

"Didn't you ask me to come?"

As soon as Chu Yao's words fell, the door was opened, and the man inside was wearing thin white pajamas, which looked a little sultry like this.

This man is not here to tempt himself to sin.

"Come in."

"Hmm."

She walked into the room with her feet up, and the man casually closed the door.

"Where's your assistant?"

"She lives elsewhere."

Chu Yao nodded, "Where is the meal you said you ordered for me?" ”

Shen Moyun shrugged: "I haven't ordered it yet, but I can cook for you." ”

In this small world, have your own men lit up their cooking skills again?

In the last world, he only made progress in modern cooking.

She didn't really want to have a big meal, she just wanted to get along with him.

I didn't expect this guy's memory to be quite good, and the original owner really didn't like to eat.

But she's not the original owner.

"Now that the taste has changed, I think instant noodles are delicious."

9377: Host, it's a bubble-faced star.

"Do you want to come over to me, I ordered a big meal." After a while, Shen Moyun came with news again.

My own man took the initiative to invite, and it would be a fool not to go.

"Okay, I'll come over here."

Chu Yao ate a few bites of instant noodles, changed into a white T-shirt and black shorts, and sent a voice: "Which hotel are you in?" ”

"Shangri-La, 618."

Well, it's not the same hotel she lives in, she lives in 518 now, he 618, so coincidentally on top of herself.

It's really fateful.

"I'll come right over."

She took the elevator and soon came to his door and rang the doorbell.

"Who?" The male voice inside was very cold.

"Didn't you ask me to come?"

As soon as Chu Yao's words fell, the door was opened, and the man inside was wearing thin white pajamas, which looked a little sultry like this.

This man is not here to tempt himself to sin.

"Come in."

"Hmm."

She walked into the room with her feet up, and the man casually closed the door.

"Where's your assistant?"

"She lives elsewhere."

Chu Yao nodded, "Where is the meal you said you ordered for me?" ”

Shen Moyun shrugged: "I haven't ordered it yet, but I can cook for you." ”

In this small world, have your own men lit up their cooking skills again?

In the last world, he only made progress in modern cooking.

She didn't really want to have a big meal, she just wanted to get along with him.

I didn't expect this guy's memory to be quite good, and the original owner really didn't like to eat.

But she's not the original owner.

"Now that the taste has changed, I think instant noodles are delicious."

9377: Host, it's a bubble-faced star.

"Do you want to come over to me, I ordered a big meal." After a while, Shen Moyun came with news again.

My own man took the initiative to invite, and it would be a fool not to go.

"Okay, I'll come over here."

Chu Yao ate a few bites of instant noodles, changed into a white T-shirt and black shorts, and sent a voice: "Which hotel are you in?" ”

"Shangri-La, 618."

Well, it's not the same hotel she lives in, she lives in 518 now, he 618, so coincidentally on top of herself.

It's really fateful.

"I'll come right over."

She took the elevator and soon came to his door and rang the doorbell.

"Who?" The male voice inside was very cold.

"Didn't you ask me to come?"

As soon as Chu Yao's words fell, the door was opened, and the man inside was wearing thin white pajamas, which looked a little sultry like this.

This man is not here to tempt himself to sin.

"Come in."

"Hmm."

She walked into the room with her feet up, and the man casually closed the door.

"Where's your assistant?"

"She lives elsewhere."

Chu Yao nodded, "Where is the meal you said you ordered for me?" ”

Shen Moyun shrugged: "I haven't ordered it yet, but I can cook for you." ”

In this small world, have your own men lit up their cooking skills again?

In the last world, he only made progress in modern cooking.

She didn't really want to have a big meal, she just wanted to get along with him.