Chapter 1811 Is He Not Human?

mering, "Yes, yes, this is the recent method, this is the real golden egg fried rice."Fu Mo's eyes were cold as he looked at him. Even though he was sitting and Xiao Yu was standing, the innate sense...aw, Lin Jinran pulled her hand towards him and naturally took a sip of mango juice from the straw she had just bitten. 。The overly sweet taste made Fu Mo寒 frown, "It's a bit too sweet" 。"Lin Jinran's...