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

that it's the New Year, and she's at home, she can't afford to be petty.She leaned against his shoulder, inhaling the pleasant scent of his aftershave, and whispered, "How late are you coming back"Ho... her cheek and kissed her softly, his eyes deep: "Wen Man, I love you!"Wen Man smiled faintly, just about to say something.Ho Shaoting, however, struck her on the back of the head with a powerful blow...