Madam Dihao is not good

Now that I've come here, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to go back, since I've come, I'll be at ease, but why is there not panic in my heart, but helpless stability?

"Zhuo Jue," Bai Yunshang supported Sikong Zeye and said, "Don't run around, follow up quickly."

Mo Zhuojue walked from a distance, his steps were not too fast or slow.

Bai Yunshang was afraid that he would lose him: "Zhuo Jue, hurry up and come to Mommy."

Mo Zhuojue said casually: "I don't want to be a light bulb!"[

"..."

Everything in the villa remained the same when she left. Bai Yunshang once saw the pianist taking things away from here, and thought it was him who moved in. It turned out that it was Sikong Zeye who completely told that person to move out!

A strange emotion surged up in her heart... How much of what she saw was superficial?

Bai Yunshang finally brought Sikong Zeye to the sofa, and she felt her shoulders were about to collapse: "Sit down..."

Sikong Zeye let it go, and even put his body on her, trying to get close to her, which caused most of his strength to be on her.

While Sikong Zeye was sitting on the sofa, he seemed to take her along unintentionally, and she, who was tired and paralyzed, softened and sat down together.

Sikong Zeye rubbed her shoulder and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Nonsense, you are so heavy!"

"I'll rub it for you."

Just as Sikong Zeye rubbed it twice, Bai Yunshang realized Mo Zhuojue's erratic gaze... his face froze, and he pushed Sikong Zeye away: "Don't touch me, show some respect!"

Sikong Zeye suddenly frowned.

When Bai Yunshang pushed it away, her hand was pressed against his injured arm.

Bai Yunshang also frowned: "Where is the doctor!" >