Chapter 909: What about this place being our marital home fr

moving...He stared at Wen Man, her eyes, a dead pool.She designed all of this just to divorce him.Actually, she's right. It's really not interesting!Ho Shao-ting whispered in her ear like a lover, "A...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., his fair palm instantly turning crimson... Even at the very last moment, Zhang Mu was afraid her son would stain his hands, shrinking back almost imperceptibly.Zhang Beiyan clenched his fist tightly...