Qin Yafeng sat on the bed with a magazine in his hand, while the man sitting on the bedroom sofa, with a black business notebook computer between his legs, kept beating.

He's so busy, in fact, there's no need to accompany her.

In this way, her heart will always be very upset, and she is also responsible for her own injury.

But she shrank unconsciously at the thought of what Fu Zixun had done to her.

Leng Muchen was busy dealing with the mail and ignored her. He thought that the woman had gone to bed early. But when he looked up, he found Qin Yabing staring out of the...