Hua kunqing is an old fox, even if he has any mind, he will not leave the handle that can be searched, but the Chai ruoerong around him is shaking like a plug.

Hua kunqing is meticulous, but it doesn't mean that Chai ruoreng can do the same, "I I, I am wronged... "

that's a typical no brainer. Xiao Chi picked a smile on her brow. She didn't know what kind of eyes Hua kunqing could look at, and she doted on her for so many years. It's a pity that Miss Chu Jiadi, who was famous in the capital in those days, didn't laugh.

"Oh, what's wrong?" Xiao...