Hiding a Mistress in a Golden House (1)

Madam Zheng pulled the servant and asked Yang Dianfeng about everything.

Knowing that he didn't bring any girls back, Madam Zheng felt a little regretful.

"Really?"

" I really don't. There's only a white cat. "

Madam Zheng didn't care about the cats and dogs he brought. She only cared about her wife.

She didn't care about matchless sex.

As long as she could bring her son back and give her hope again, she did not care about anything else.

She even had to thank the other party's eight generations of ancestors.

"However, there seems to be something wrong at night."

"At night, this servant seemed to hear some sounds coming from inside the house." When the servant thought about it, his ears suddenly turned red. At that time, he thought he had heard wrongly.

"At that time, I seemed to have heard a woman's coquettish voice in the room. I didn't think in that direction at that time. I only thought that I had heard wrongly."