Chapter 909: What about this place being our marital home fr

ndsome face inches away from hers, as if under a spell she unbuckled her safety belt and obediently crawled onto him, settling herself comfortably... She didn't know how to serve people; she just clun...Huo Jiao was still leaning against the car. After a while, she asked, "Where do you want to eat"

Jiang Lan took a few steps forward and leaned against her, his voice low: "I really want to go to the restaurant, but I'm afraid you'll splash soup on my head, so...come to mine! Although it's tiring, I'm still willing to cook for you!"

Hu Jiao didn't speak, just stared at him. “General Wen shouldn’t be like this!”Mingzhu then accepted it.After dinner, they strolled for a while longer, and Huo Shaoting came to pick up Wen Man.The black Maybach came to a stop.Ho Shao-ting go...