e indulgence.At that moment, the phone on the bedside table rang.Ho Shaoting frowned, who would call at this timeHe held the cigarette between his lips, pressed the answer button, and spoke in a muffl...Huo Jiao was still leaning against the car. After a while, she asked, "Where do you want to eat"

Jiang Lan took a few steps forward and leaned against her, his voice low: "I really want to go to the restaurant, but I'm afraid you'll splash soup on my head, so...come to mine! Although it's tiring, I'm still willing to cook for you!"

Hu Jiao didn't speak, just stared at him.ei straightened her body and said very slowly, "I just ate something bad."Her words did not completely reassure Wen Man; there was still a lingering doubt.At that moment, footsteps sounded from outsid...