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

to take his shirt off...A soft whisper, followed by sniffles, echoed in the tiny room. Small and hushed...Ho Shao-ting was taken aback.Wen Man curled up under his body, whispering "no" and crying out...put him in the back seat, fastening his seatbelt with my own hands.Her cheeks were flushed.Lu Qian reached out and touched his little head: "If you want to sleep with mom and dad in the future, just s...