Stories of a Crowned Head Chapter 1133

On his birthday, he didn’t think about it so much. Now, for the old man, she was wholeheartedly.

Knowing that this order was made by himself, he was not qualified to be angry, but Mr. Sheng was still in silence, drinking a bottle of dry vinegar in his heart.

Half an hour later, Quinn Marsden came out of the study and saw Scott Everwood sitting on the bed reading documents. He lay on his body and said, “You have ignored me all night.”

“You are so busy, need me to take care of?” Scott Everwood asked indifferently.

After hearing this sentence, Quinn Marsden deliberately sniffed back and forth several times on Scott Everwood’s body: “How do I smell sour?”