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

y flat in bed, a nurse came in to disconnect his medical instruments.He tilted his head, watching the pipes.The phone in my hand, clenched and released.Lu Qian rarely fell asleep, he had a dream, and...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.rd behind the house.Early summer, the flowers are in full bloom.In a small pavilion, a teapot of red tea and two English antique porcelain cups.Wen Man gracefully poured tea, smiling softly: "Chonggua...