satisfied, qin mo took little yihuan out of her arms and threw her to shen ting, who was standing at the door. " "Let's go back to the villa together later. Wipe her saliva clean."
Really, bad habits were hereditary, just like he Huan when she was young.
qin mo sat by the bed and he huan also sat up and leaned against the headboard. she looked at him and said, " "Yihuan?"
qin mo reached out and touched the center of her hair gently. he then smiled. " "what are your thoughts after reading it?"
he huan replied with an "oh" and said very slowly,"She's very pretty, just like me."
"don't you have any shame, mrs. qin?" qin mo tugged at her hair.
He Huan snorted. I'm just telling the truth.
qin mo suddenly lowered his head and lowered his voice, " "Yihuan's existence shows that we were once in a relationship."
"You're not allowed to say anything!" he huan's face was a little hot as she called out in a low voice.
