Chapter 909: What about this place being our marital home fr

nd.At night, Huo Shaoting rarely smoked in his study.The tightly shut door creaked open, and a sliver of light streamed in from outside....He thought it was Wen Man.The result is a brown, small curly-...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. related to the past... They both got hurt by each other. This matter maybe as long as one party concedes a bit and says a few soft words, there may not be no chance of turning things around.But Anran...