Introduction: "Pretty lady, you got a special prize. My dad gave it to you!" Qin Ning accidentally slept with a pretty boy, but the pretty boy''s son used the lottery trick. When Qin Ning saw the grand prize, he wanted to cry but had no tears. Didn''t he say that he would give it to him by hand? What was the meaning of giving it to his father? Mu Yucheng: "I was molded by Nuwa with mud. Pure handmade products. " The corner of Qin Ning''s mouth twitched: "Can you be a little more careful when lying?" Mu Yucheng said, "Actually, I''ve always been going for the kidney. " Qin Ning:. . . "Get lost for me!" Mu Yucheng: "Wife, I won''t. Come, teach me. " Happy to take off your sweet and greasy dessert, welcome to taste ~...