Chapter 62

“Ye sanshao, an important woman, my girlfriend, when did you become the most important woman?” Yang zekun smiled clear and moist, like a spring breeze blowing his face, but implied a chilling force.

Yang zekun’s words shocked Yang old man. His sharp eyes swept the process in an Ya’s way. He asked in a deep voice, “zekun, what’s the matter? Your girlfriend? ”