Chapter 939: A Year, If Huo Jiao Left, Her Son Would Give He

de him to pick up Huo Xi.But the instant Wen Man saw Huo Xi, her blood ran cold.Xiao Huo stood still, not moving at all!Those big, dark eyes, like grapes, had lost their sparkle. Her small, fair finge...elegantly. Every move he made was pleasing to the eye.He stared into his cup, perhaps looking at her through it.Said nonchalantly."Mianmian waited for you for a long time, she just couldn't hold on an...