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

tiful and sweet memories in this bedroom.Just as Mingzhu felt her eyes stinging unbearably, Lu Qian's phone rang. He glanced down and answered it after all, his voice gentle and loving: "Mengmeng"said... surrounded by scattered photographs.The laptop was playing a scene of a man and woman kissing, with the sound of men and women swallowing...Zhang Chongguang's heart skipped a beat: "Ho Xi."She paused...