Xu Qinghuan Fu Huai

Xu Qinghuan knew that she should remind Fu Yanshi at this moment, Dongyue Bay was his home, and she shouldn't go there without returning home.,No, no! I must have misheard! Or perhaps Fu Yanshi mistook me for a replacement again. This gentleness shouldn't belong to me.,After Fu Yan finished her meal, she gracefully wiped her thin lips. She was still frowning, thinking about it, and there was still half a bowl of porridge left.。