Chapter 1212

cooking or martial arts, it would greatly improve the quality of her life!"Alright, alright, let's not fight over it. YanYan is the most suitable to inherit my mantle." Zhuang Yuandde stepped forward..."I want another drink." Si Ye Chen looked at the juice in Ou Yan's hand. "I'm a little thirsty."

She raised her eyes and gestured to the juice in front of him, "Don't you have some"

Here's your translation:"out three days of dating... Elder Yan is busy, she hasn't had time to tell Elder Yan." Mo Yu Fan smirked twice, stood up, and said, "I'll punish myself with three cups!""No need, you'll still be takin...