阿福聊斋

Ji Shaolei and Ma Guangsheng laughed at the same time. Of course they knew that Jiang Xinyu was a completely good man. At least he never spent money, let alone messed around outside. Except when Ji Shaolei went to Yuncheng yesterday, Jiang Xinyu drank several times more. Normally, even if it was an important social event, he would only touch upon it....