fried rice.His long fingers took it out and handed it to Xiaoyu, ordering, "Heat it up."Xiaoyu was slightly taken aback and didn't immediately respond.Fu Mo'han frowned, giving her a cold glance that..."Well" 。Hou nodded slightly, and walked sheepishly towards the restroom. He'd fumbled just now, missing this opportunity. Who knows when the next one would come 。Upon realizing this, she felt a headache coming on and stepped into the restroom. 。

Your kung fu has declined. 。bar hostess, dancing and flirting with men just to find a wealthy sugar daddy.Last time, she finally managed to get into Ye Xiao's private room, only to be kicked out. She thought there was no chance,...