She saw that Yin San's shirt was outside the trousers, and the top button had not been buttoned yet, revealing his neck with a lipstick mark, with a little decadent sexy.
And who was this woman beside her? She was ugly, with big waves of curly hair, flaming red lips, and her chest was about to fall out.
"President Yin, is this food delivered to you by your nanny? Look at this thermos. It's too old." The woman turned her head and hooked her arm around Yin San's neck. She continued to say, "I didn't expect you to be so nostalgic. You still like this kind of food."
The woman turned back and said to Shu Qinxin, "Hey, little nanny, you just put the rice on the table, and you can go."
Shu Qin was surprised. "This woman wants me to go! It seems that I am the hostess of this place! She is Thir
