Although Ling Qiuya and Qin Shaotian are lovers, they still keep a little distance in front of outsiders.

Ling Qiuya sat on the sofa, two long jade legs looming from the side of the cheongsam, noble and tempting.

She looked at Qin Shaotian with a hint of spring in her eyes.

Chen Yansheng holds a beautiful woman in her arms, hands up and down on her body dishonestly, and cups in the other hand, delivering red wine to her mouth.

"Qin Shao, I want to laugh when I think of the boy named Xiao who spent 60 million yuan on a broken stone." Chen Yansheng did not delay him to...