She gave a reluctant smile and said, "Mr. Huo, please help yourself."Ho Shaoting glanced at her.Then came the saucy move. Instead of asking for cutlery, he took Wen Man's glass of soda and took a dire...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. up at him.Tonight's Huo Shaoting was different, more unrestrained than usual, but she didn't smell alcohol on him, nor the scent of perfume from a woman... She was quite satisfied.Ho Shaoting patted...