"What's wrong with my brother?" mo xunxun asked nervously.
She simply told her, " your brother is being treated in a hospital abroad, but he has been making a fuss about coming back to look for you. He almost ran out today. He has not recovered from his injuries and it is no longer appropriate for him to return to the country. Therefore, Liancheng wants you to call us to let us know that he is safe and to appease your family.
Mo xunxun suddenly smiled sweetly. She raised her leg and kissed the simple chin.
"This is the first time you've talked to me the most," she said with a smile.
A simple hand grabbed mo xunxun's waist and said in a low voice, " "Is that so?"
the two of them were very close to each other, and they could already feel the heat from each other's bodies. mo xunxun blushed and nodded. yup, Yingluo is real. Whenever you talk to me, you always say that Yingluo is very simple. Most of the time, it's just a simple word.