Chapter 939: A Year, If Huo Jiao Left, Her Son Would Give He

d, rolled over and lay flat... He finally let her go.*In the morning, Wen Man proactively helped him tie his tie.In the soft morning light, her delicate face radiated a gentle glow, captivating all wh... voice, "Business meeting"He Shao-ting smiled lightly, stroking her back softly and said in a hoarse voice: "Make me a bowl of noodles, I didn't eat much tonight, just drank!"Wen Man's eyes were full...