The two words "go home" were very clear, that is to tell him that she just took Shen Jingchuan's car back to their home.

The black and clear eyes looked piteously at Hawthorne with an appeal for help.

He had no resistance to her weakness.

But the fire in my heart slowly rises.

No answer.

Mu Chudi can't wait. She knows that paparazzi like to catch the wind and catch the shadows. If they wait any longer, they will surely doubt it.

Smallly slipped away and came to Shen Jingchuan.

"Let's go."

Muchu didn't return to his flute, but he moved forward quickly.

She dared not be too intimate with...