Chapter 278, National Husband

Mouan picked up his mobile phone and quickly edited a short message for Mino.

Thank you, Noah.

When thousands of words are spoken out, there are only a few simple words. Almost as soon as Mowen's short message is sent out, Mino's phone calls follow closely.

"Mo Xiaonuan, do you cry bitterly?" Mino's voice was light and ready for a good play.

Don't warm your lips and raise them gently.'Are you talking about Mr. Lu or you?'

"Of course we are both."

"I'm glad it's too late to cry." Don't lean on the sofa.

"Mo Xiaonuan, you are really too dull, this is not the time...