Chapter 2383

d his small head in his heart. His voice was soft, waxy and sweet. "Mr. Lu, I think you can't sleep at night. Do you miss me"who doesn't know how to act like a spoiled girlthe despondent dissatisfacti....then I heard Gu Yuejin's low and magnetic voice, "who sent you Wechat, Fan Siming"Ye Ling put down her phone. "Yes, Fan Siming asked me to have dinner tomorrow.""you said yes""Why should I refuse"Gu...