Gu Manning couldn't help laughing. Hawthorne wasn't there. Isn't that the chance God gave her?

Sure enough, the heavens are not used to the upper third.

It should be her thing. Everything is indispensable.

Gu Manning slightly hooked his index finger and the assistant hurried over.

She put a few words in her assistant's ear and her face changed greatly, and she seemed very afraid.

"If you do that, Miss Gu, Huo will always come back. I'm dead."

Huo Miao, that's a man who is never soft-handed, and the assistant dares not provoke at all.

Gu Manning was not angry. He played with his beautiful nails slowly. "It's yours to...