Chapter 939: A Year, If Huo Jiao Left, Her Son Would Give He

head against his shoulder and whispered, "Your stomach isn't feeling well, so I made you some hot fish meat shumai and a bowl of fruit jelly. "Ho Shao-ting gazed at her for a moment, then gently kisse...himself, she wouldn't speak, would she even cry anymore!He reached out his hand and gently stroked her head.Lu Xun just stared at him eagerly.Miss Liu left the shrew for his wife to deal with and ran...