oiled.She said nonchalantly, "What's there to talk about with Dad At most, he just gives her some money like she's begging for it!"Before she could finish, a slap landed across her face.It was Qiao Ji...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.ling towards him.As I stepped down, the edge of the step caught my stomach.Wen Man was in excruciating pain.She was drenched in sweat, dust mingling with perspiration and clinging to her hair, face......