Xu Qinghuan Fu Huai

Xu Qinghuan knew that she should remind Fu Yanshi at this moment, Dongyue Bay was his home, and she shouldn't go there without returning home.,He lightly placed one hand on his waist, leaning slightly to the side. The occasional movement of the curtains allowed sunlight to bathe his deep features, a scene so beautiful she couldn't tear her gaze away.,The porridge was finally ready. Xu Qinghuan poured two bowls and walked out, only to find Fu Yan時 wasn't there!。