Seeing the man in front of him untied his belt, Ni Huan felt cold in his heart and panted, "You smell of smoke on your body, go take a shower first."

Chen Zhiyan paused and then walked into the bathroom very obediently.

Ni Huan: “…”

At the head of the bed, Chen Zhiyan's mobile phone screen suddenly lit up.

At this time...who will send a message to Chen Zhiyan?

Su Jingming?

It’s still Qin Lingzhou!

Ni Huan's thoughts moved and leaned over to take a look.

——Chen Zhiyan, Happy New Year. Thank you for your New Year gift. I received it and I like it very much.

——Sender, Ye Yinyin.
Chapter completed!