"Well! What's the matter?" Helian Jue replied calmly. His fingers were still busy searching for the message of the poster of Weibo. He did not pay attention to Yuchen's gradually darkening eyes. "You go to work first, I'll cook dinner for you." "No, I'm not hungry yet."
Helian Jue put down the big red mini computer after quickly typing the text. He held her hand and said, "The three of us are just caring for Xiyan. Don't get me wrong." His hands tightly wrapped around Xiyan's slender waist.
The sky was a little grey in the half afternoon, as if it was raining. At the moment, the air was mixed with the fragrance of chrysanthemums, which was faint and refreshing.
Helian Jue held Yu Chen from behind, and they just leaned against each other in front of the window, telling the story about lo
