Chapter 330 He told her, he was just tired of playing

Just thinking about it made Wen Man feel ashamed.Reality was indeed that Huo Shaoting was so busy that he had no time to rest, and he hadn't returned to the apartment for three consecutive days.Why do...Lu Qian still walked over.

The city's neon lights cast a shimmering, multi-colored glaze over them, making everything seem unreal.

Like a dream, ephemeral.e evening, right during dinner time.The sports car came to a stop, and he strode into the night. Little Huo Xi couldn't help but run over, hugging his long legs, her little face rubbing back and forth...