I looked at the note and felt a little embarrassed. This was what my husband told my wife to live well at home before leaving home.
I looked at the meaningful handwriting and put it into my pocket. He was ready to go home after a bit of washing.
After washing up,he returned to his room and cleaned up Zhao Qingyu room. After tidying up the quilt,he picked up his phone and wanted to leave.
Seeing the missed call on his phone,Cocoa called me,so he returned.
"Hello,Cocoa," I called Cocoa." I'll be home soon. Wait for me."
"Ran Ran,I' ll wait for you to come back. Tell me honestly,I want to have a good talk wi,you,what? What had he done wi,Zhao Qingyu? "Huh?" Cocoa spoke in a somewhat ambiguous way.
"What are you talking about? Zhao Qingyu's sick. I ju,took care of him when I came to deli
