ou.""I don't even know you, so there's nothing for us to talk about." Xu RongHua glared at Zheng MengYao, his tight grip on his heart loosening slightly. Could this woman be Lin ZhiGang's mistressZhen...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 openingse, 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....