Looking at Chu zhaoyue affectionately, in those dark eyes, they are almost dripping water gently. With the smile that can melt people's hearts, summer desert wind tightly hugs Chu zhaoyue.

Chu zhaoyue glanced to one side, hard neck eyes, but also could not help but soften up, a soft heart, just reached out his hand, but did not hold the back of the summer desert wind, and suddenly heard "driving" in his ear With the whips and the combination of the two voices, she had not been able to sit still at all. The carriage under her body was like an arrow out of the string, which shot straight out!...