Doomsday, Let's Open A Restaurant

Glancing at the time, it was almost 8 o’clock in the morning.

Xiao Feng took off his pajamas and changed into his clothes.

Hu Meili glanced slightly away, but still couldn’t help but sneak a peek at Xiao Feng’s figure.

"Let’s go!"

Xiao Feng led Hu Meili out of the room.

"Let’s go have breakfast!"

"I can’t, I can’t!"

Hu Meili hurriedly explained.

"I’m still a massage therapist at the hotel. I can’t go with customers!"

"Go and call the staff in charge of you!"

Xiao Feng let go of Hu Meili’s hand and said.