th joy, she carefully grasped the doorknob and turned it, pushing the door open and stepping inside."Mr. Fu, this is your lunch," Lin Ruochu said, holding up the thermos and looking at the man behind...Raise the bedding, Lin Jin dyed once again lay down, back against the door, the quilt covered to the nose, the whole person shrank in the quilt, tightly closed his eyes. 。

It's not a big deal, just sleep it off. 。Alas, she just couldn't fall asleep. Lying in bed, she became increasingly uncomfortable. 。unbearably wanting to cry 。

"Click!" 。A crisp sound of a door openingg this, stomped her foot and pushed heavily against Fu Shaoqing's chest, “Fu Shaoqing, get lost!”Fu Shaoqing remained still, his handsome face filled with a look of helplessness. 。He never would have...