A is big. The night breeze was slightly cool, and An Jiu was wearing pink sportswear, standing on the runway and looking up at the back of the stands with… Read more

An Jiu’s shoulders were strangled with pain, but he did not dare to say anything. Fu Chenshang threw her into the car and drove home without any pity, and the… Read more

Seeing her vain steps, Fu Chenshang held her shoulders tenderly, and asked unhurriedly, “I wonder if Mr. Song takes Anjiu back home?” Song Xingguo was taken aback for a moment,… Read more

Fu Chenshang only glanced at him lightly, and Fu Huasheng shut his mouth immediately, so as not to continue to say more things. An Jiu only noticed that he had… Read more

At this moment Fu Chenshang went to go through the discharge procedures, An Jiu looked at his cell phone boredly. For a whole month, the contact with Jing Xi was… Read more