s in the bag slipped out, a sky blue evening gown and matching high heels. 。Lin Jinran widened her eyes, glaring at Fu Mo寒. 。"Well, you want me to help you change" Fu Mo Han wrote coldly, his tone men..."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. 。noon.""Yes."Yesterday's phone call wasn't good, Lin Ruochu thought Fu Mo寒 would stand her up again. She had already made up her mind and was going to go to the Fu Group to visit Fu Mo寒's office in per...